Lyrics:
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Our comrade Cee-Lo is considered by many as a modern day Neo
And opposing forces known as agents will like him dead for what he know
He is
sellin' crack be
Say what up to my neighbourhood dealers
Niggas rollin' cee-lo, local car stealers
Narcs cruisin' by
They wanna lock us on the way
No eye
never ever thought I'd to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
ever thought I'd to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-Lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
living life on a Vegas strip
Shit you talking hater shit kid never phased by it
Flow cold smoke O's just to reload
Couple racks stuffed in a duffle
Cuban Linx and kilos
We might get the rico
Pull up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo
Got the four five in the six call it Cee-Lo
Buying
on BEPRO, yeah
Young nigga made so much off green might put it in my name like Cee Lo
Break up sex turn make up she looking at my belly button sucking what’s
hate on me
Can't wait on P, Hiro and G
The gold standard Filipino team
Been going crazy like Cee Lo Green
Quarantine, you were serpentine
Played me
get this money that's by any means
With me or with my team, I'ma get this green
Everybody talking shit but they talk behind a screen
You think 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
the whole town
Verse 2: Cee
Yeah, best friends become, best friends become
Best friends become strangers
Yeah, yo, I don’t have beef with anybody but I’m
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
And greats are always missed
Not me tho
Moving with no ego
I could kill a Migo
Then boogie in Atlanta
Too sweep up Future and Cee Lo
That was just some word
traveling on a spiritual high
I'm flying high with Cee-Lo
Or maybe watching my long's heart dancing to a De La flow
Everybody knows there's no fruit
the seed was planted by Ebenezer
If I die rest my body in the tombs of Giza, it's true kings
[Chorus x2]
Get pleasure from people and not things
Love
cee lo green
And they keep asking Andre 'why you so grim?'
Because I keep dreaming not living my dream
I’m just a regular guy in a crowd that passing
isn't new though
My soul has been fed since T-Mo and Khujo
And Big Gipp and Cee-Lo
Look there's more to the music than machismo
Learning about the legends
with the emo
Now swim to the pussy with a Mac and a lilo
I'm feeling like cheadle
Cooking up instrumental like I'm cee lo
Is you fucking with me bro?
I
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
up, I made it rain
It's hectic when we come outside, better not go post a chain
We get a lo know we gon' ride, can't hide, we know your name
Lil' bro
Bitches A Leo
You want smoke
I'm coming too
Yo peep hole
Getting green
Like that nigga Cee Lo
On the block
Watching out
For D's hoe
Yeah yeah
Buss down yo
bitch I just pull up and poke her
Grew up playing cee-lo I don't play no poker
We keep us some za, you can tell by the odor
You can get you a bag, just
cold copped a Montclair coat
All bout my green like my name was cee-lo
Nigga keep dissin get shot like a free throw
Pulled up to the party to fuck onna
talking literally
Had to go another way
Bitch say that she wasn't
Feeling me
And have real racks
Bitch pull and see it vividly
When you have money
You
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