They say Ceecee tun shallow

What'd you expect when I come from the gallows

I was 19 with 4 Os on me, onna late night moving paro

I can't even trust my shadow, I only trust in man in the grave

So of course I chase dis lizzy, what the fuck you expect me to say

Spent 2 quid on a Burberry coat, its calm cah this month make like 20

Man back wray, the gyal back henny

Its only 9, I'm burss already

Cost to bein the boss, is spenny

Back then, rocking lacoste, but now I aint checking the cost, I done copped so many

Bape, and preme, got Cee all

 

Huh, got Ceecee looking all clean

I pop dem tags but I aint on pro-b

Man love judge me don't know me, why? Made these racks on my lonely

I don't give two shits bout critics, they talk this life I live it

Mind how you're talking wicked, you don't wanna don't see my darg get wicked

The picture I paint so vivid, they would rather me be broke than Ceebo not be woke inna lyric

Fuck that shit, I ain't widdit

They say Ceecee turn shallow

What'd you expect when I come from the gallows

I was 19 with 4 Os on me, onna late night moving paro

I can't even trust my shadow, I only trust in man in the grave

So of course I chase dis lizzy, what the fuck you expect me to say

I fuck with Sinn6r he's just like me why?

I drop hot shit for the Lizzy

I get pissed off scream fuck man's city, cah they must be paigons if they aint with me

I don't know who's friend or foux so I watch nuff folks with eagle eye

Man try say he got heat 4 eye, suck your mum I hope she do die

Life's a bitch, in a dress I like

Gyal might call me a piece of shit but broke? You musta smoking spice,

Parties I sold smoke inside

Huh, I'll show man bout juugmode

6 fig talks over rice dass sweet, so fuck these neeks in the hood bro

You get paid less than youtes from a good home

I don't care what you done on your block, the drugs you shot, the mash you copped

Ah, my man said I should fear him, his last name, it must be God

I pray I can write my wrongs,

But I pray more I can write these songs

So much Burb on a man they think that I come from the burbs

I'm laughing don

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