Cell Saga
Lyrics
Say I got gold on my wrist but ain't no rolley
I get money through the front end and the back end
Bitch I'm rolling
Know the timing that I got and bitch I'm chosen
I got now and I got next
Who after that bitch be my guess
Nobody
I got four door Side door vision
Plus my guard on my body
Off the Nat I been this vibrant might have helped yo light to shine a little bit
I been the source to the juice
Now you got a pay a fee
It was all good a week ago now they don't want to see you breath
But we still up and we still at it like they couldn't believe
And I would tell you how it so candid but we from different sleeves
And I rather show you cause these days kap is all they breath
And I'm the mutherfucking goat
I just had to finally believe
Cause bitch we working
The frame popped
Remember wanting some 28's on my Chevy until I stashed them in my trunk
Feeling like Trunks
Trying to be the cell
But I can't go back in time trying to free my niggas that died got a do it myself
Got no digression for no clown shit
I'm a still rise
Wake up and the big God on gloomy days
Sun still shine
Mills off Kimberly
Stop the Creel Rd killing spree
Give the South a real plate so niggas out my section can really eat
Bias as you can be
Polar opposite of a fuck nigga
My axis point on different degrees
Niggas claim they hot my temperature on negative 3
Negative vibes I can not see
Running round worldwide for cheese
Cause bitch we working
The frame popped
Remember wanting some 28's on my Chevy until I stashed them in my trunk
Feeling like Trunks
Trying to be the cell
But I can't go back in time trying to free my niggas that died got to do it myself
Cause bitch we working
The frame popped
Remember wanting some 28's on my Chevy until I stashed them in my trunk
Feeling like Trunks
Trying to be the cell
But I can't go back in time trying to free my niggas that died got to do it myself
Say I got gold on my wrist but ain't no rolley
I get money through the front end and the back end
Bitch I'm rolling
Know the timing that I got and bitch I'm chosen
I got now and I got next
Who after that bitch be my guess
Nobody
I got four door Side door vision
Plus my guard on my body
Off the Nat I been this vibrant might have helped yo light to shine a little bit
I been the source to the juice
Now you got a pay a fee
It was all good a week ago now they don't want to see you breath
But we still up and we still at it like they couldn't believe
And I would tell you how it so candid but we from different sleeves
And I rather show you cause these days kap is all they breath
And I'm the mutherfucking goat
I just had to finally believe
Cause bitch we working
The frame popped
Remember wanting some 28's on my Chevy until I stashed them in my trunk
Feeling like Trunks
Trying to be the cell
But I can't go back in time trying to free my niggas that died got a do it myself
Got no digression for no clown shit
I'm a still rise
Wake up and the big God on gloomy days
Sun still shine
Mills off Kimberly
Stop the Creel Rd killing spree
Give the South a real plate so niggas out my section can really eat
Bias as you can be
Polar opposite of a fuck nigga
My axis point on different degrees
Niggas claim they hot my temperature on negative 3
Negative vibes I can not see
Running round worldwide for cheese
Cause bitch we working
The frame popped
Remember wanting some 28's on my Chevy until I stashed them in my trunk
Feeling like Trunks
Trying to be the cell
But I can't go back in time trying to free my niggas that died got to do it myself
Cause bitch we working
The frame popped
Remember wanting some 28's on my Chevy until I stashed them in my trunk
Feeling like Trunks
Trying to be the cell
But I can't go back in time trying to free my niggas that died got to do it myself
Writer(s): Quest Parham
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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