paroles de chanson 3x Felon - Ty Money

Triple felon, I got priors, I'm convicted
I got hoes in Canada that I can never visit
I took chances, came up short like I was a midget
Getting depressed on house arrest like I can never kick it

I get movement, go to Michigan and shop in Gucci
Walk in Louis, they get mad that I just left from Gucci
VVS is all on me and I just left from Sumi
Pockets crispin' like they tookie, throw upsets in blueys
I'm top money, Tarantino, I make movies

They know they can't fuck with Fuli, he's so fuckin' ruly
Shooters licensed and this bitch ain't gotta wear no tuly
She went to D.I. with that check and bought some extra booty
Went from zero to a hero now she extra bougie
Text her meet me in the room and bring her extra coochie

Three some threesome, freak 'em, leave 'em like they never knew me
I make these bitches sign disclaimers they can never sue me
My mama say she always prays I'm somewhere safe and sound
I post a pic of stupid shit, she tell me take it down
My grandma hold that count for me, that's who I bank with now

I used to rock that knockoff shit, but I don't fake it now
These niggas loved when I was broke, I know they hate me now
They tryna get a nigga poked and make me face the ground
I'm running circles round these niggas I'm just making rounds
She's not impressed when you be fucking, she's just making sounds

Triple felon, I got priors I'm convicted
I know hoes with pretty pussies I can never kiss it
I took chances bitches burned me like a skillet
Dirty bitches, clean bitches, I can't tell a difference
I get movement, go to Michigan and shop at Neiman's

She says she won't fuck a legend like she Chrissy Teigen
She gon' get this meat all in her 'cause she far from vegan
I date that bitch, like at the club when all the cars are leavin'

Might pull up in the Bentley truck, I hope her father see it
If he don't see it, she gon' tell him like you ought ta see it
She tell her friends she met the one, they bitch, she gotta be it
I'm the one, bitch, I gotta be it