Cee It Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Not champagne I'm whiskey Ci
Dark & smooth, this sound tip-ci
I be in different key, effortlessly
Knew I was built different, they just had to wait and see
I'm done speaking peace, I just throw my
Outside looking in you think it's all so simple
You ever heard that all skin-folk ain't kinfolk
You ever heard that most of life's problems are mental
RIP Kobe, I keep it a bean like pinto
Crown Royal for the Prince upholding the legacy
That dark elixir always seems to summon these energies
Wrote this sober but it's still ingrained in my memory
Second guessing myself when I sit down for symphonies
Like how all these stitches become a tapestry
How all these snippets become a masterpiece
These people keep watching me like they after me
Move like a D-boy if they really after Ci
So many hits, nobody's questioning accuracy
Boomerang, only good karma come back to me
Can't take credit, I'm only here to fulfill the prophecy
A young Ci, hitting C notes, collecting C notes
'Cuz he knew that he couldn't be broke
Tuning himself to get them As, an Alpha before the K's and college days
Questioning all of his new ways and eclectic new waves, all to get paid
Certainly the Son of the moon is going through phase
Certainly he sees how to master of all his waves
Certainly he knows that the ego produces pain
Certainly the show might not end with getting his way
Certainly he be meditating through all the craze
Certainly he know all the dogs just go astray
So stop listening to so-called friends telling ya'
He's not loyal, he's only gonna' one-night you
Girl it's just his eyes, don't even let him excite you
Besides the obvious that none of them thoughts insightful
You still sleeping on me like Nyquil
I know it was just October and the weather getting colder
But ya' can't live ya' life so frightful
Life is a tightrope, shamone' like Simone and walk this way 'cuz you might go
To new heights, new flights, and places ya' exes can't go
Disclaimer, I might have you whipped like Django
Fruits of my labor, watch this mango
Yea watch this man go