Desert Eagle Felly (Ft. Gyyps)

[Intro: GYYPS]
Mama!

[Chorus: Felly]
I think they coming for my freedom
They wanna gun me, desert eagle
A bunch of egos, I don't feed 'em
Know they gon' love me then they leave him

[Verse 1: Felly & GYYPS]
I was playing on a C-Note (brr brr)
And make my baby bend down real low
Look at my sneakers, swear they real though
In NYC puffin' illegal, yeah
You startin drama I'm like
Bitch give me this, another bitch give me that
I got some problems with myself, I put that shit on the bench
Boy is you crying for some help? You better go and attack
You see them tugging on your belt, you put yourself on the map
Think I need Jesus
Think that I need need him I know that I need him
I pray on my knees yuh
It's cold, it's freezin'
Cold as a freezer
I came in this world, I don't know how I'm leaving
I don't believe 'em
Fuck the whole system
I pick up the pieces and come off a dreamer
I don't believe ya
I never need 'em
The world that I seen, I’m surprised I’m still breathing