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Yo
And I'm back around
Stomping through yo town
Cece Chanel
Yo
Wake up on a mission everyday
Ima stack that money every way
I don't care what niggas gotta say
Pray to God
These hoes stay out my face
Get it get it get it
Stack it up
If they ain't believe
Can't sit with us
Sip only expensives in my cup
Cheers to me for never giving up
Cheers to me for never giving up
I had to make it
Every chance that I seen
Ain't think twice
I had to take it
I remember them nights
Me being hella frustrated
Cause they ain't count me in
Ain't feel seen
But felt deflated
Damn I'm missing my homies
Ones that made me elated
I packed my shit and left
Ain't say nothing
Looking back I hate it
Like why you leave and
Ain't say shit
I think you should have some patience
Responded waited too long
It's time for me
To go and take shit
Say you gone hold me down in my absence
Don't be on fake shit
Gossiping with the ops
About whether or not I take dick
Yea I wasn't gone say shit
Why should I when you on fake shit
Only one life to live and so what
If I got some flaygrance
Flashing back to that cell
Slept with wool til I copped a blanket
Prison parents popping shit
To them hoes that be on fake shit
Talk shit behind my back
Hit that hallway bet she don't say shit
Not a blood nor a crip
But most ah my homies bang shit
On parole can't do plane trips
Candy seats straight off the lot Just watch as lul baby lane switch
Naw we ain't on the same shit
Innovate and relate
Show love to the ones who hate
Look at me doing great
Everything that you ain't
Cause we
Wake up on a mission everyday
Ima stack that money every way
I don't care what niggas gotta say
Pray to God these hoes stay out my face
Get it get it get it
Stack it up
If they ain't believe
Can't sit with us
Sip only expensives in my cup
Cheers to me for never giving up
Promise they can't tell me nothing
Ima play this game to win
F*ck that CO name Garcia
Bet not see his ass again
Maintained in this world of sin
Kill shit no pad or pen
Dolo Cece been thuggin
Coo with not having friends
Everyday is a mission
I'm grinding so silently
For so long I was neglected
Protecting my inner peace
Stay true til I'm called deceased
Red Rum
Who want a piece
Knowing I ain't been right
Since they called
Tasha deceased
Writers block
Might got it
If it's money
Ima spot it when in cause you know I popped it
Not the plug I'm the socket
If copped it bitch Ima rock it
Designer two sided closet
Scheming before I got it
Finish em I don't start shit
Cause we
Wake up on a mission everyday
Ima stack that money every way
I don't care what niggas gotta say
Pray to God these hoes
Stay out my face
Get it get it get it
Stack it up
If they ain't believe
Can't sit with us
Sip only expensives in my cup
Cheers to me for never giving up