Cellar

Yo shouts to Paul
Producer P baby
J. Mo, Slatty, Alico, Marlee, Malik, Trace, CoPilot
Y'all fools for this one

My British bloak sent me ear candy
Straight hits for the soul
Locked up, set up, I'm so ready to go
Sitting in the car, waiting outside of the sto
Waiting for a baddie, who claims that she wants it mo

Ha

So Funny how life can happen
I could never imagine me chilling eating some salmon
Always thought I would be street bound, hustler
A savage
Now I'm cruising the Sentra, and manning it like a captain

Every day is a blessing, counting all of my bene(s) (benefits)
Dior, rose, Perion, with the henny
Anybody want i got it just come and get me
You'll find me in the studio putting blows to the kidney

I used to want a world tour, with my contour
I was planning bout, dreaming bout it
Learning from the goats
Now I'm thinking bout taking the city over
I started from a iPod, to desktop
Doing it all remote

It's so hard to emote
Clicking through these
Channels like buttons on the remote
People thinking I'm crazy
It's judgment
When they address me
Bitches should stop guessing
Life can get so messy
Grew up how I grew up
Then raise your hands if you get me

Music is an obsession
The booth I'm in's like a chapel
I'm constantly here confessing

Now back to who I'm addressing
Niggas think they the best
But the darkness is so distressing

All they do is depressing
Everyone stay digressing

Smile more, laugh more
Stop doing all that suppressing

I stay in the hidden valley
All Sauced up, bossed up
Carrots, with the dip on my side
Baby call me ranch dressing

Slick shits what I got for you
Family by my side, know forever that
I would die for you
Know that in my deepest heart
I'll always have a shot or two
For niggas running mouths thinking
Faking is what I'm bout to do
Fuck with me then you maggot food

Grew up in the north side, of the dirty southern south
Central Texas forever, you know im
Bout to run my mouth
Bold, brass, and proud
Pioneer of the south
Know that Waco born and raised me
I'm forever well endowed

Ahh

I've always been just a clown
If I did this shit just for clout
Then Id never have made it out
Check my peers that I grew around and the
People I grew beside, it's just physics
What happens when egos get to big and collide

Stars all in my eyes, put my soul into practice
And made myself to apply, all the knowledge I
Stumbled on all the facts they provide
Let me know I'm the one
I'll forever be certified
Belief is what gives me life

Giving up on myself
Man My momma'd be mortified
Gotta stay dignified
Do this shit for my uncles, aunties and
Grammy gram
My brothers rising behind me
Make sure that he understands
It's was all Gods plan

Manhood, work, success, yo it's all on brand
Listen real close you'll hear the vocals of a man
That's putting his all into reaping all that's he's sowed
Listen closer, you'll hear the heartbeat of the Co'



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