Lyrics:
that be posted in the cell
O, just means I caught me an opp
P, I caught a body, when I shoot him, it go pop
Q, nigga got a question?
Leave a nigga red so
Global gang and this bitch
I'll be stuck in a cell before I ever sell my soul
I'll be stuck in a cell before I ever sell my soul
Bust a brick
ain't gon' end me livin' well
If I never smoked in here, I'd be livin' in a cell
How come everybody comin' here actin' lazy? Tryna get somethin' done,
Must be the cell phone, I hear no dial tone
They say time heals all wounds
What do I do if my watch broke, I don't have a clue
Staring at the clock gets
around,
if only there would be more cells.
to reach out with our palms to freedom, demolishing everything around,
if only there would be more cells.
it's hugging
That ass as she throw it back
She be wantin' my stem cells in her spine right from her behind
She be wantin' my man cells in her eye, can't
Must be the cell phone, I hear no dial tone
They say time heals all wounds
What do I do if my watch broke, I don't have a clue
Staring at the clock gets
myself
ten
She ain't fuck cuz I wasn't having
Now she ring my cell
I be taking all these drugs, like I hate myself
Bitch, I know to keep it player I
(Rather hold)
Hold a diss rather be in cells
For smashing man's face I ran out of bells
I ran out of smoke I ran out of shells
I ran out of stamps when I
As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Somebody cries from a cell, "God be with you"
If there's a God, why has he let me go?
As I walk, my life drifts
kissed ya
Let there be a gap give me time to miss ya
And I'ma go out with the fellas don't blow up my cell
Be cool and I'ma catch you later
Watch me
love
My soul is torn apart
My body aches all the time
Slowly freezing inside
I'd rather burn in hell
Than leave my heart in a cell
Pretending to be
Free my mama out the cell
Perkys finna get you one day. You feel me? It's gonna be okay
Perkys finna get you, it's finna be okay
Yeah, yeah
Alright
to these jordan 12's
I'm in a taxi talkin to Tidy B on the cell
Business as usual
Treacherous industry the musical
Heavy form in the game will do it to you
Now I'm countin 100s I swing euros and pounds in Europe with pounds boy I be movin around. Cell phone well known the big boss rick rizzle the rich
personality will not be televised
Your cell will not be televised
Your association will not be televised
Your marriage will not be televised
Your difference
yeah)
Doctor said it’s better for my health
Don’t be blowing up my cell now
No need no help (No no no no)
I’ma keep it real just like my belt
Cause most
And take a drink
Take a drink
Take a drink
Take a drink from My well
And be freed from your cell
Come take a drink from My well
You're worth the blood
That
'round me
But I'll be out here, just tried hittin' your cell
I'll be hittin' your cell
'Cause sometimes I just need you-ou-ou-ou (I need you)
tryna make him learn
I don't wanna say he'll be in a cell or be in a hearse
I ain't lose a brudda, he not gon' be my first
I ain't manifestin', I'm
can't be in hell's cell, child of Mell' Mel
cash and hell rells. zeek doin' three, he even fell, hell, he comin home in 07 and 12 cells.
cause you musta
Moneybagg Yo is a lit cigarette
Pick up a check
So many digits, this shit just be lookin' like cell phone numbers
What the hell wrong with us?
Well known
And the feeling of alone
As cells stumble, the end has begun
Chemicals rush in the blood cannot be undone
Cell suicide endless, attack of the clones
And Laid
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