Gorilla Felly (Ft. Gyyps)

[Verse 1: Felly]
Yeah
Uh, coming out the house to a pack of that loud
I had it mailed in the mail
I got love for the girls in the crowd
Getting lost in the marijuana clouds
Hey don't look down, homie don't look down
Said I swim in the sound
Only thing more raw is the shit I put out
A go-getter, a gorilla, a trendsetter
Got vendettas with dope dealers with no fillings
I don't feel those who claim they're the best ever
You no dealer, my crew iller
Ya get scared, just a block downtown
Walkin' past a little van
You's about to sell out
Slow dance i'm the man you ain't go another round
Throw fists been a cage bird inside a dog pound
I don't fuck with your sister, brother
Talk shit, you can kiss the gutter
Pucker up boy I fix the stutter
Young Gyyps be the wicked drummer
All hits we goin' skip the come up
I'm going big tomorrow
At seven ten gonna tighten the load
Meditate wake up with the sun
I don't do this for fun
I do this so my blood pump
What it is what it do what the fuck's up?
I came through with the nunchucks
Heard a little birdy listen, tell say
Yo Fel, get the girls with the boobies out
This shining you're a movie star
Asking Gypps what I'm doing now
And what I'm doing now?