Felon

Lyrics

[Chorus] Ayy, 501 Levis, Dopeboy Reeboks, only thing I had to wear I ain't have a dollar to my name, when I called you, you wasn't there We used a trash bag as an umbrella, 'case it rained on them project steps Whole fifty racks, gave to my mother, 'cause they ain't playing fair (WhoisMike goin' crazy) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I heard somebody want smoke, we gon' up it and blow, yellow tape their street corner I had kick in the door just to run up a check, tryna take care my grandma I had some mud on my beak 'cause I climbed out the mud like I'm tryna conquer He left some blood on his feet 'cause he down to walk down for the love of the dollar [Verse] And I say only if you pretend to love me for my money, fancy cars, clothes, and diamond rings And I say "Only if she knew", you fuckin' talk about all kinda things She prolly walk in the prada, that my designer bae Play with my heart, I open fire, let the fire rain One thing for sure, Dalmo my rider back from diaper days Sometimes I wish that I could take back like them Nike J's Glock 22 right by my belt that's made by Dapper Dan I was in the cell when they called, said "Get up, right away" It was urgent mail from my girl, like bae call me right away When I called her phone and she picked I ain't expect her to say Two days ago, somebody took lil' [Ralphie] life away [Chorus] Ayy, 501 Levis, Dopeboy Reeboks, only thing I had to wear I ain't have a dollar to my name, when I called you, you wasn't there We used a trash bag as an umbrella, 'case it rained on them project steps Whole fifty racks, gave to my mother, 'cause they ain't playing fair (WhoisMike goin' crazy) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I heard somebody want smoke, we gon' up it and blow, yellow tape their street corner I had kick in the door just to run up a check, tryna take care my grandma I had some mud on my beak 'cause I climbed out the mud like I'm tryna conquer He left some blood on his feet 'cause he down to walk down for the love of the dollar Ayy, 501 Levis, Dopeboy Reeboks, only thing I had to wear I ain't have a dollar to my name, when I called you, you wasn't there We used a trash bag as an umbrella, 'case it rained on them project steps Whole fifty racks, gave to my mother, 'cause they ain't playing fair (WhoisMike goin' crazy) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I heard somebody want smoke, we gon' up it and blow, yellow tape their street corner I had kick in the door just to run up a check, tryna take care my grandma I had some mud on my beak 'cause I climbed out the mud like I'm tryna conquer He left some blood on his feet 'cause he down to walk down for the love of the dollar [Outro] Love of the dollar He left some blood on his feet All for the love of the dollar He gon' run up for the love of the dollar He gon' run up for the love of the dollar He gon' run up for the love of the dollar He gon' run up for the love of the dollar