Lyrics:
you hot, nigga)
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue,
of hell the shadow follows me
Wisdom hard to swallow tomorrow expect apologies
You probably panic, stranded in search of a better planet
Realism hard
the people
Stacking c-notes, pockets on Cee-lo
Umm, I'm killing 'em Mama - I'm talking hockey mask
I do it to death, swag on body bag
This beat is out
the president call
You built a foundation, you never could fall (for real), yeah
Feel like Big Gipp, Rico (GIP, whoa)
Andre, Big Boi, Sleepy, Cee-Lo (ay, hey,
spades, Cee-lo, craps
We shooting pool at the Luda-plex, I slap a hundred on the table
Just to see if any fools want to do it next
I got games galore, I
around with no shoe-z, Man that's old like Jay-Z
This driving me crazy, like Gnarls Barkley Cee Lo Green
Can't ya see what I mean
Alright man, 2017, finna
to sell me detachment
Addiction as a remedy
I don't want you
Fucking with me anymore
Sometimes people wonder why those suffering from mental problems
Often
purple drink
If I fall off again mayne, I'm runnin in the bank
You know I stay about that jacking, killing, robbing, and thugging
Whip ya head like cee-lo
it
Get started, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new
Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good
Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green
How do you do? Welcome
I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you
on your nose and your brain remain froze
So when you see me traveling on a spiritual high
I'm flying high with Cee-Lo
Or maybe watching my long's heart
running out of my time I notice that
Get out my way, don't need the memory
Is this love? I was always hurt by you
Stand away, nothing was good for me
Is
Probably help me lose sight woah
But they hear me on the radio
Screaming F U like my name Cee-lo
Lil nephew say forget these hoes
Wanna trap me I ain't Davy
through a whole army
The cee-lo rollers, money folders, sippin' Bolla, holdin' mad payola
Slangin' that coke without the Cola
Me and black don't fake
[Cee-Lo]
Yeah
Well, I'm from the dirty, filthy nasty dirty south
Some of you niggaz still think we soft (know they do)
And I swore, I wouldn't never
Cee-Lo... Green
Have ya seen ya creeze though
Ay girl, what you want
I need you beside me
I've been thinkin' blindly
I just need you baby
Said, Ay girl,
style is so fly
James Brown sat me down in a chair
And said, "Snoopy
Don't you ever cut your hair"
I was dazed and amazed
That's why I keep my shit
In
to call man ugly
I don't know bout you but I know about me
And they call me Backshot Pumpy
I'm with your bitch everyday
I'm not like you who only sees her
close
Cuz' we shooting shots like freethrows
Money coming three ways like Cee Lo (three)
I can, I can, I can
I will, I am gon' count out them bands
keep on grabbing at my freedom
Hey I don't wanna be your lover anymore
The sex was bleak and your game is weak
So let me please show you the door
I
K-Mac
Ballin' like a bitch (bitch)
You can't tell me nothin' 'cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (rich)
You don't care to text me back anymore, you're full ghost
There's a phantom in your heart your heart, oh it's cold (yea)
No signs I've been living
the E, you don't see me less i'm working or something
Don't think i'm perfect or nothing, i'm just disturbed by discussion
She off the E, Hollywood, she
run and go hide
Cos when man a see how I'm moving this time
I don't wanna hear you say "you're surprised"
Like this ain't by design
Invisible
.png/220px-LeToya_-_Not_Anymore_(single_cover).png "Not Anymore")
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