Lyrics:
phone blows up
I start to feel like Cee-Lo
See I need space and time
I'm tryna be alone
But they know space and time
Well it could mean smoke
I'm supposed
bitch feelin like I'm Bobby Brown (Woah)
How much I threw up in this biz it cost me a half of pound
I roll the dice up let me hit that cee lo
I go cold go
Got to get the smoke I'll be okay
Can't lose a whole by keep the faith
Tough to the Bone got to be real brave
Racking up cash like ooh he made
In
I’m after the green before Cee-Lo
Speeding towards all my dreams, hit the nitro
Im rolling up, on my way up 2 Pluto
I’m feeling good so I threw
sayin'?
My nigga Choco
Jam Master Jay on the 1's and 2's
This is how we do
Red Alert, Marley Marl
Funkmaster Flex and uh, Mr. Cee
I can't forget, Sway
the pain
The monkey on her back is now a gorilla
Fiending for a hit knowing one day it's goin' kill her
The clinic didn't help (nope) she just another
right by the runway let me feel like bree
This c's'll come like a pocket rocket now the gang in Central with Cee
Had my case papers printed now I've got
(This is a banger brought to you by D-D-DJ JayCee)
(JayCee on Every Beat Bitch)
(Jay-Cee-The-Man)
Hopped out the streets
And hopped on the beats
I
There's Truth In the Lies Lyrics by Central Cee
Cench, I'm so sad
And so, so mad at your false promises
You were supposed to link me yesterday
And,
down from no challenge nigga I'll accept it try to say he get more bands than me I rejected i can tell she get down did a slight inspection hopefully by
should leave her like DaBaby left his baby mother (he should)
But don't go on Instagram or get the cops in it (don't)
If he kill her she gon' go
Your only gangster in your meatloaf
Streets see you as meatloaf
I know a couple real ones that would eat you like a Cheeto
No me I’m on my Cee lo, my
for the kill
Goin' for the kill
Gotta rise up like the Falcons
Team need an X by their name like Malcolm (Yeah!)
Then we shoot for the Y and the Z
cee-lo
You see me well you jus smile you know we on the le-low
I'm whippin thru the town like we boilin up a kilo
Huh, I'm tryna dip up in the tele
Dip
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
auditioned for the movie True
Grit and became a frontrunner
For the role before it
Went to Hailee Steinfeld
Her family moved to Los Angeles
When she was 14
it's going to kill off the soul
A bum said it's going to kill the whole wide world
Death is on the tip of her tongue and
Danger's at the tip of her
no blocks ain't put pain in
I'll steal his soul nena drain him
Talk money girl that's my language
They catch me loafin gon kill me
Glock in the same
growin' up fucked up, I grew up with a mentally ill mother, so it's no wonder that I'm slightly askew,
Her fanatical religious views had me sittin' in pews
life
I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I'll take a .38 shell
I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged
Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game
First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
This is indo, produced by Timbo
Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain
God
Alter egos possessed by d evils
Promoting world peace super bowl with Cee-lo
Whitney died, or maybe it was murder
Cast out Roman out of Nicki
let's go
He died 6 times need 3 more
I get the Green no Cee-Lo
Santo my dawg, amigo
Shit easy, this a free throw
Pulled out the mag like 4sho but Phocustv
Right before when they beat
More with them people
Flip a kilo, like green Cee Lo
Couldn't be mo'
Cops see more than you really would expect
Bitch giving
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