Lyrics:
the mental fitness
Like shooting Cee-lo, and always hitting head cracks
The industry is luck, winning with the fake raps
Peace to the crews who pump
more
Blowing dro in the wind
Like I'm Trick and Cee-Lo
I was walking down the path
By my lonely
4-4 on me
So please don't approach
If you don't
What the fuck, Cee I think I got 2 many chains on
I only brought this AK to get my Range On, Try to Fight me, I'ma Shoot you, I don't fade
Long Last
a chance baby
Since first glance baby
Us been my stance baby
Let's roll the dice like it's cee lo
Even superman needs a hero
A Lois Lane
Full of scars
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
, you can put it on me
I'mma put it on you, you can put it on me
Got your legs in the air in the BnB
My phone blowing up like Cee lo Green’s
So I’m
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice Cee-lo, three card molly
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty,
falling down from the sky!
Red, with a heart full of love and never hate
If you a real hater, than you’re nothing, screw you mate!
Green, white and red
made em, Nikki paid him
I was shook
I tell an emcee in a eye blink
That you wack as crack
Cee-know got my back
And we both can laugh
And for example, we
Verse 1 (Cee):
I can feel it, it's everywhere, it's surrounding me,
The sky the limit but the clouds, they overshadow me,
It's heavy now but ain't
rude, boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon', check the strategy
By any means, Shirley
rude, boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon', check the strategy
By any means, Shirley
make crews flip
State that I'm the illest, this is qu shit
I used to heat-hole, now I'm takin' over like the repo'
Bitches that roll, cee-lo that'll
rougher
To see success sometimes you gotta suffer
I need a woman that's stronger than material needs
And isn't motivated by green
Dry my tear-drops
Tell me money matter haa wale Myson
Reemah free man live man
Oro owo lo ba miiii you can’t come and kill man ode le wa kobamiiI
Maronu joy is
I'M UNDERRATED
UNDERGROUND, YEAH I BE LOW
USED TO SEARCH MY NAME
AND YOU COULD ONLY FIND CEE-LO
NOW THEY SEE I'M HUSTLIN' 5 WAYS
LIKE DENIRO, A HIP HOP
pass the dutchie
And when I pass the gas
They be like stank you very much Cee
Otherwise they just can’t touch me
Like it’s hammer time, you know I grind
Yea
Oh. Cee
Sippin' on this D'Ussé with the bearded bastards
Used to smash in a Durango, it went real fast
Now I'm slidin' in an Audi, know you
Nigga I would die for this shit
I ain't think id ever be alive for this shit
Used to want friends by my side
Now I'm realizing
People leave you out to dry
[Bonafide]
I keep comin' at you
Lyrical raptures capture you
Only if your soul is ready
I comin' after you
Bodysnatchin' you and dismantlin' your
I'd probably be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring dough to the Goodie Mo-B
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie rather be
Don't flex on next, I
crazy like tell me what you see in me
Where you bout to go and get your guap, you won't see no green
Kung fu fightin', niggas bigger than Cee Lo Green
[click]
You don't use our music to get high
Then use our music to get by
[click]
Break!!
[Chorus]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-oo-oo-ooh
Ohh,
pistol packing and this li' bitch it's full of pain, uh
They ask why Li Cee, why you get so aggressive
I tell 'em my heart full of anger
Remember them
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