Lyrics:
Don't even know me
Aye
Gllllt
Aye, aye, aye, aye
They know I stay with green, like I be chopping trees down
My pockets fat like Cee Lo Green, but I
hit the wall I'm playing Cee-lo cause I love the dice
5 racks in the mall I'm getting judged by every single eye (single eye)
I'm just tryna find
of yo, won't get it far below
You try to stop my show or roll three like Cee Lo
Try to slow toe to toe or knock your meat out your gyro
Niggas
Dirtys
cee lo
Cant do this twice
How do you feel bro
Still wasted
Screaming out
Your bitch is basic
Mines ten ten
Friday I'm some how pissed up
Acting ten men
Don't even know me
Aye
Gllllt
Aye, aye, aye, aye
They know I stay with green, like I be chopping trees down
My pockets fat like Cee Lo Green, but I
sleeper
Hold I'm on a roll like
Cee lo New Jack
Cities like (um) Nino
I be low (um) down
And dirty yet nerdy
(Um) Freeze you like Slurpee
Work the crowds
five, six times crack his Cee-Lo
Yeah, ayy
(Shu-shu-shut the fuck up) Yeah, ayy
It's like a blast from the past, watch 'em gasp in amazement
Too
like I'm Deebo
I been making green I guess you could call me Cee-lo
I been selling weed by the pound by the kilo
Talkin bout money all the time that's my
and couldn't love
What's up with us?
Had to reprogram
Tryna make the ends green like Cee Lo man
I was just a teen though tryna get a reload
Just so I could beat
but I don't mean George
Fake the funk and end up in a morgue
But no, not me, no way, home slice
And when I play cee-lo I use my own dice
On the down
rollin cee-lo with steel dice
My black book make, more people petrol than Heidi Floess
I'm nice on mic jacks, and murder to a dub deck
The Knotty
-- the peace was free, gone
What I need, what I want, what I see
Is two different things, two different...
[Chorus]
[Cee-Lo]
It was so
couldn't do a Rico
You know packs get banged, soon as I reload
Come all about the Green, first name Cee Lo
Drug money, gotta build my Empire Casino
five dice
Cee-lo and craps, c-notes and stacks
I send bodies with, "Read this note" attached
Ya youngin' fucked with boys in the hood
Gave her a son
got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three card monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in
And we don't need no money, money
Mo-mo-mo-mo-money
All I need is you my baby
Came into my life and saved me
Got me acting cee-lo crazy
Dolla bills
a street Aristotel
It's policticians, catholics and christians
Kids who don't listen, on Riker's pissin
Life, can't play Cee-Lo with two dice
(Hah)
Cee-lo gains, bank was stopped
I throw trips, take the pot
(Ha ha haha) ha, I'm on top
You ain't gon' take my spot (Never)
I bet all of this paper
causin characters comas, cappin crabs
Chaos causin, clearly commandin Cee-Lo
Cocaine capsule caps colored, capturin customer's see-Notes
Confiscatin
paths on a search to be free
Suspicion felt corruption had a piece of Gotee
Success had me stressed like the G-Mo-be
Cee-Lo's verse on "Thought Process"
covered head to toe
In smoke
Penniless and broke
Breakin through my ego
Dice roll like Cee-lo
There's no turning back
Once you've been attacked
Dragged in
Decisions to make
Verse 3: Khujo, Cee-Lo
Legalise the dope and make paper
Think it's time to pull another caper
outta my bag of tricks
These niggas ain't
10 blunts in finna OD, You niggas ain’t my OG
Parking lot pimpin’ niggas know me
Tweakin off the blizzy in the back seat
Cee-Lo and Soup will turn
on reefer
Handle more wood than Bob Vila
Your all-seeing scope
Your dope correcting your lingo
I ain't no hero rolling my
Dice hoping for cee-lo to feed my
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