A FAN HUB MADE BY FANS FOR FELIP

"Always dream high."
- ache, Felip

SULFUR Lyrics

*Lyrics Tag: EXPLICIT

She don’t like it neat, she make it rowdy
We gon’ run it back, we on a roadtrip
Tryna make it flashy, hate it low-key
Sippin’ on that liqour, yeah, we dancin’

Lit a smoke, hit the road, she with me
Pop the curve, we ain’t swervin’, baby
Rockstar, nerf the boy, that’s crazy
Get geeked, count that dough, shit, die lit

In the bank just cashed out, in a brand new coat
‘Boutta make ’em crashed out, ’cause these bitches broke
She hopped in the car, rev that bitch loud, and we lit up a smoke
Stomp on thе clutch, spin that shit, burnout that shit ’boutta blow
Walkin’ loud, Ed Hardy, too stiff, gettin’ sturdy
Wrap the show when I call it
On thеir toes when they’re around me
Drop it slash riff, heavy thrift, the shoes get cocky
Steppin’ on fake stars in their city
I don’t fuck with these bitches at all do you feel me?
I’m drippin’ so heavy can’t pick it up
Cash in my pocket stickin’ out
Boy tryna flex ’cause I’m big enough
I’m that pretty boy they be tryna nerf
The way that I’m rollin’ I dice ’em up
Bitches entitled delusional
Know they ain’t shit can’t back it up
Fuck outta here with that fake love

Lit a smoke, hit the road, she with me
Pop the curve, we ain’t swervin’, baby
Rockstar, nerf the boy, that’s crazy
Get geeked, count that dough, shit, die lit

Came to ball, got chromie on my waist
Head to toe, that drink she love to taste
She wanted more, now, bitches talkin’ crazy
Shit gotta go, burn that shit with sulfur

Own it, rare shit, mo’fuckin’ on me
Goin’ hunnid eighty, yeah, we ridin’
Burn the tracks, baby they ain’t nothin’
Got ’em rare garments, they can’t stand it
Laser focus on you, babe, I’m locked in
Stole the show, I’m movin’ like I’m Hedi
Silver on my body, steppin’ heavy
Can’t be with these whack ass, bitches out here

Lit a smoke, hit the road, she with me
Pop the curve, we ain’t swervin’, baby
Rockstar, nerf the boy, that’s crazy
Get geeked, count that dough, shit, die lit

Came to ball, got chromie on my waist
Head to toe, that drink she love to taste
She wanted more, now, bitches talkin’ crazy
Shit gotta go, burn that shit with sulfur

Lyrics: FELIP
Music: FELIP, Luke Gabriel Isnani

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