[Hook: Julius] Come and f** with us, Felly Fell, yeah DJ Felly Fell Don't just spin records off the n***as who got record sales f** with us, Felly Fell, yeah DJ Felly Fell Sleeping on our music is like sleeping on a bed of nails Hold on, it's a lot of DJ's we ain't f**ing with If they play some real sh**, then they get off our "f** 'Em" list I think it's programmed, directors don't like true MCs You might not wanna say it, but n***a, I know you agree [Verse 1] If you from the West Coast, let me tell n***as this You go outta state to push a record, well n***a it's Hard, radio stations expressing their sentiments First question asked, "Is this Felly Fell spinnin' it?" Now they feel like you don't have no support from your home That's the sh** I don't like, that's the sh** I don't do Shoe Gang have the kind of rhymes fans stand behind Expanding our brand in a short span of time But if you not pushing that Amanda Bynes, you a man in a bind You don't have the racks to give your tracks some shine I mean to pay for airplay, I'm fly as paper airplanes But I don't have a dime, so I don't have the time To stop and smell dandelions, n***a I have to grind I'm on that early Clipse sh**, Pusha T and Malice grinding To me, paying for airplay is asinine And I'm too legit to quit, been rapping since Hammer's time Your neighborhood might be a nice scene but pan to mine And n***as throw up their hands in signs, look like pantomimes So saying "f** DJ's" is what I like to say Stop me from gettin' rich, homie, I feel some type of way [Hook]