Feltz Artist - Final hour (*) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Feltz - Verse)

Fuck with my team, you know were kill your dreams
See me selling green, to the dope themes
Getting fucking lean, with the machine
Swags like a beam, so i got to keep it clean

Im faded, about to get wasted
If i get the papas in, i can see them hating
They start slating, I'm beat raping
There on a late thing, i ain't waiting

Your see me smoking on a fat head
Your girl, she gave me fat head
With her fat head
Damn that bitch was wedge

But i asked for a chip
Buzz buzz roll another spliff
Don't drink but I'm going sick
They on MANS-D but i don't dizz

And them bitches always holla me
They want FELTZ but i said I'm F3
There asking for the best of me
I said are you being cheeky?

Fuck that i don't give a toss
Better know F3LTZYY is a boss
Vialate and you can get lost
No thinking twice when I'm using the cosh

See that boy over there thats my g
See that girl over there thats my b
See them people over there thats my team
And they all come from my streets

See that yout there thats my younger
See that yout there he's got the thunder
See that yout there he's got the pumper
Your have the japanese flag on your jumper

Cos there get it sticky
Literally with the stick g
And they ride for me
SWIRGANG dot dot BFB

And you know about are town
Fuck the haters there not down
F3LTZYY's got the crown
Listen to his sound

Listen to his pain
Listen to what he's got to say
I know the haters gunna forever hate
But its cos there gel and won't rate

Bunch of posh boys who don't live on estates
Happy cos there living great
Im hungry for a slice mate
But they ate the whole fucking cake

Cos there fucking greedy
Sitting back wishing i was needy
Thinking if the dj's will repeat me
I'm living to for fill my dreams completely

[Finished]