Lyrics:
don't drop that kilo
Dbo, fundz you can't miss me on road
Fundz, 'cause man's got green like Cee-Lo
Bro, bro went and bust that gun
I don't think that
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
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
I'd probably be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring dough to the Goodie Mo-B
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie rather be
Don't flex on next, I
Don't be alarmed by the sharp things up high
It's meant to be broken like that
Foley setting tone, the greedy buddy writes on his hat
I want you
inflections
Influence of love music
In songs has gone on too long
I don't release frequently
Doing memes
I'm an artist by word
Hear me through a Shawn Cee
What the fuck, Cee I think I got 2 many chains on
I only brought this AK to get my Range On, Try to Fight me, I'ma Shoot you, I don't fade
Long Last
the
Yard and do hard labor
Got your memory scarred but you
Gon' remember this all later
Don't worry at all player
Its all saved on your Sega memory card data
keep six or two
Realist migo out here only speak the truth
Lot of niggas turned into fake bitches
Now its fuck you too
What it do
Weird niggas still
I sip apple juice no orange juice yeah what the fuck you mean
I don't fuck with that bitch red light no green
Yeah I am a champ I don't need no ring
park and then reselling it for cheap
Almost made enough finessing could'a bought me new Supreme
But instead, bought a microphone, tall as Cee-Lo Green
Cee, go ahead, cut it up
My man Big Daddy Kane gonna see about my man Mr. Welfare alright?
Places to go, people to see, things to do
and you know what
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
more
Blowing dro in the wind
Like I'm Trick and Cee-Lo
I was walking down the path
By my lonely
4-4 on me
So please don't approach
If you don't
of
There's nothin' you can't do (yeah)
Now you're in New York (you're in New York)
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
should come on a cone
7-Up went and gave my commercial to Cee-Lo
But don't tell 'em I said it, let's keep it on the d-low
If you need you a look, just
like a veto
She know I get that green like Cee Lo
Nigga touch me he get stitched like he Lilo
I Light it up make his ass catch a heat stroke
What's Champ
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,
Sesame seed plate
Tea and no ice
Whether you like him he still gotta get it
Don’t quit it
Im wit it
Little duke getting active
Sosa mann lurkin
All in da
on madness
Pussy o pegan gon chit and chat on the snap
But in real life dat boy on mad stress
They don't know what I'm on
Music thing I do this for fun
She
real with myself
I had to do it when I ain't have no help
I bossed up my girl and now she rocking double cee cee
I copped a new chain you know I gotta
police
When they pull up on you don't freeze, nah
Poor decisions as a young nigga
Growing up in the slums locals ain't supposed to see the light of day by
They will drop you and won't be missin your presence
I'm the curse
Young Cee he the present
It don't work nigga give us the weapons
When you murk from
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