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All Gon’ Be Straight - Felly
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All Gon’ Be Straight Felly

All Gon’ Be Straight - Felly
[Verse 1: Felly]
Im always waking up to sirens
Yo pack it, pass it
Anything to close these eyelids
Yo boy trynna bloom like Iris
Someone better strap me up I'm going loco
Wishing i could be back local
Back in '04 mom's Volvo
Yo my days now they move slo-mo
Killing times kicking rocks on that corner
Im lawless with no order
Trynna be flawless my a order
Shoot like comets straight towards you (please)
Remove your hands imm tryna breathe
Like fuck this class im trynna dream
Got what it takes they still don't believe
But know I got a couple tricks up my sleeve
High like the seats on a rover
This is life bro I sleep when its over
Have a little bit of weed with the cobra
Won't stop till im deep in a coma
I be who I wanna
Low-key you know me
I keep it rocking like ocean
I slit my wrists and its golden
All I know is I know this
That it's
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