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Every Day Is tha Weekend

Celly Cel

The G Filez

1998

It's Breezy in the store, yellin' "Celly, where you feel to go?"
Straight-lacin', pervin' until I'm on my face and
No destination, follow me, I got

follow
Watch how I move through the crowd, honcho
I'm out west with the big Vatos
She know I'm gone bring her way back home

Yeah yeah 
(Home)
Yeah yeah

approaches
Get hung by your laces
Down the mile
We don't ever smile
A threat to the night
If you're in the clouds
It'll
Hijack many highs
No one in the cockpit

Lagasse
Or a hottie on back a Bologna Italian Ducatti
Cause if they’re of my lineage, anything I want I should be given it
By paper money nothing should be

Same rap the reason
They gonna come back
Play that
We use to always say that

They white they black that's all You hear the news say
The A the A the P I

we about to take this party and
Blow up, off, hard
Avant garde

(Verse 1 - B Tramm)
Rise up feeling ratchet
Find someone to match it
Go and grab

and I'm proudly sounding out

Soul cornered by many horrors as my ark is grounding out
Many sharks in the water as they loudly drown you out
I'm in and out

clowns
Then you come around
They suddenly geech
It’s hard to follow a crowd
Cuz I do my own
I could never leech
Momma I’m gon make you proud
Catch me

closed 
I want it to show
I want it to snow
I want all these people to see that you always be asking for more
Im grabbing my coat
I follow my bros 
I call

truth and no lies
Got a beneficial blind
To blur the right sights, Don’t know where I am
Just follow the lights
Shining and flashing, surrounded by action

know
So if I'm doing bad what you expect my niggas to know 
They follow by my lead and they're always keeping me close
I gotta lead em right teach em

too late
One day an older boy came up to him and looked him up and down
Returning to his crowd they all laughed like crows as the older boy ridiculed

of graphics I gotta cook up

Couple of videos that I gotta touch up,
Whole lot of pictures that I gotta post up
Follow me on the Gram so you know what's up

I

until it decays
And he won't respect life until it replays
Anyone in the crowd can catch
One of these strays
The DJs, openin' acts in the R&B stage
Street

the deepest crowd
I know what I have been around (I know)
You know the spliff been spin around
A couple ways (Jah Know)
I been around for more than just

the plane and look like the Guardians 
 
Causin confusion,  
Walk in the city and started a movement, 
Mama just taught me to follow the music 
I just been

the stardom in every possible way  The wind cries \""change\"" The curse of the genious dragging him Down into the dark Where no one can follow or pull you away

to you man
I sent you an email
It’s uh, doniehotrod97@gmail
Call me back man
I’ve been waiting to talk to you
Yo, uh, okay
We never part of the crowd
We

by enemy
I feel the distance to you is so far
So I was afraid to talk to people
Because I don't know if they are good
Don't want to have more enemies

loud
Only sheep in these crowds
Didn't get an answer
So the second I take out this Black Panther
To talk about another hot topic
Where is the logic
In

me blaring out
Alone in a full room
Feeling that I don't fit the crowd
Respect over money there's no exchanging a fair amount

I see the change in

us
Just follow the crowd and get into the line up
Cuz you could get it - all you gotta do is sign up

[Chorus 1: Notch]
Before you cross the border

the clouds looking at the crowd for the flows I write
What a life I lead, probably live this life for free
Building with the fam now, the plan is monopoly

I spy with my little eye
A little guy that want to do big things
Years pass by, he grew up same happened to his dreams
Couple bros not a big team