Felon by AM Nightime Lyrics
[Intro]
Sargami got me droppin bodies cause the flows hot
Yeah
He a felon yeah (yeah)
Sargami got me droppin bodies cause the fuckin flows hot
[Chorus 1]
He a felon
Pull up pussy boy he gon shoot you up to the heavens
Put you in the box you better go pray to the reverend
Shoot you out of nowhere he gon keep on make you guessin
Ain’t no regular test pussy boy here’s a lesson
[Verse 1]
Pussy boy why you runnin this ain’t nothin
Brodie just gon shoot you he gon loot you how we comin
Bet you stupid and you dumb I bet you out here bummin
Bet you Turkish best be quiet open season cause we huntin
Baby we ain’t frontin baby we ain’t stuntin no
We just here for something you just the collateral
Only takes one shot and then he bout to fuckin blow
He's the apex he’s the legend that’s what I was told
Cop me a rolly, cop me a polly
Call me the dawn when I’m with the Brodie
Quick as a gun when he in the ulty
Bright as the sun when he is unloading
He either won or he in the OT
He catchin bodies after reloading
[Chorus 2]
Sargami doing origami cause the enemies folding
He be leavin em dead in the ground bloodhound just to keep em eroding
This be that shit you couldn't ignore when the legend imposing
Funny lil stupid ass boy you finna be caught with another exposing
Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
That's what he was told (Woah woah woah woah)
Woah woah
Woah woah
[Chorus 1]
He a felon
Pull up pussy boy he gon shoot you up to the heavens
Put you in the box you better go pray to the reverend
Shoot you out of nowhere he gon keep on make you guessin
Ain’t no regular test pussy boy here’s lesson
[Verse 2]
N-n-n-nah nah nah nah He gon Light em up
They see him comin through and they gon slide and duck
They been trying they best but it just ain’t enough
They been trying they best but they ain’t catchin up
Timing’s a bitch he got shooters on deck with the iced out Patek
I swear to god
Dying's a bitch and if you finna snitch then I really do hope
You pray to god
I got no sympathy for the bullshittery if you need clarity
Speak to god
I got no empathy I got no recipe if you need help from me you gon get shot
You gon get shot with a mothafuckin red dot
Talk about the money we been swimming in a whole lot
Talk about the money we been swimming in the whole pot
Sargami got me droppin bodies cause the flows hot
[Chorus 2]
Sargami doing origami cause the enemies folding
He be leavin em dead in the ground bloodhound just to keep em eroding
This be that shit you couldn't ignore when the legend imposing
Funny lil stupid ass boy you finna be caught with another exposing
Yeah yeah
Sargami got me droppin bodies cause the flows hot
Yeah
He a felon yeah (yeah)
Sargami got me droppin bodies cause the fuckin flows hot
[Chorus 1]
He a felon
Pull up pussy boy he gon shoot you up to the heavens
Put you in the box you better go pray to the reverend
Shoot you out of nowhere he gon keep on make you guessin
Ain’t no regular test pussy boy here’s a lesson
[Verse 1]
Pussy boy why you runnin this ain’t nothin
Brodie just gon shoot you he gon loot you how we comin
Bet you stupid and you dumb I bet you out here bummin
Bet you Turkish best be quiet open season cause we huntin
Baby we ain’t frontin baby we ain’t stuntin no
We just here for something you just the collateral
Only takes one shot and then he bout to fuckin blow
He's the apex he’s the legend that’s what I was told
Cop me a rolly, cop me a polly
Call me the dawn when I’m with the Brodie
Quick as a gun when he in the ulty
Bright as the sun when he is unloading
He either won or he in the OT
He catchin bodies after reloading
[Chorus 2]
Sargami doing origami cause the enemies folding
He be leavin em dead in the ground bloodhound just to keep em eroding
This be that shit you couldn't ignore when the legend imposing
Funny lil stupid ass boy you finna be caught with another exposing
Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
That's what he was told (Woah woah woah woah)
Woah woah
Woah woah
[Chorus 1]
He a felon
Pull up pussy boy he gon shoot you up to the heavens
Put you in the box you better go pray to the reverend
Shoot you out of nowhere he gon keep on make you guessin
Ain’t no regular test pussy boy here’s lesson
[Verse 2]
N-n-n-nah nah nah nah He gon Light em up
They see him comin through and they gon slide and duck
They been trying they best but it just ain’t enough
They been trying they best but they ain’t catchin up
Timing’s a bitch he got shooters on deck with the iced out Patek
I swear to god
Dying's a bitch and if you finna snitch then I really do hope
You pray to god
I got no sympathy for the bullshittery if you need clarity
Speak to god
I got no empathy I got no recipe if you need help from me you gon get shot
You gon get shot with a mothafuckin red dot
Talk about the money we been swimming in a whole lot
Talk about the money we been swimming in the whole pot
Sargami got me droppin bodies cause the flows hot
[Chorus 2]
Sargami doing origami cause the enemies folding
He be leavin em dead in the ground bloodhound just to keep em eroding
This be that shit you couldn't ignore when the legend imposing
Funny lil stupid ass boy you finna be caught with another exposing
Yeah yeah