Cell Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
This for my nigga Cell, he was locked up in the jail
And I'm glad that you be restin', now I got still locked in the hell
And I'm smokin' all these runts, and I knew it leave a smell
And I hope you feel my pain, cause I don't really want to yell
And I said, "Fuck it", I want it
Cause I'm the big dog, I'ma run it
We got big Glocks, we got a gun in
We got hoes runnin' in and out, they comin
They wanna run up in our trap house
I'm fuckin' these bitches until they gon' tap out
I'm just gonna shoot it, bitch, they gon' black out
I put you on, you on my map now
You said that you the man, I know that's cap now
I heard you talkin', what did you rap now?
I heard him talkin', what did you rat now?
I heard you broke, now where is yo stack now?
I know they hurt me down inside
Make me wanna lose my pride
Make me wanna lose my sight
Yeah
Just another year alone with you
I wish that I could be on the phone with you
I wish that I could just stay strong for you
Not too long, I'm gon' be gone for you
And I know these niggas gon' hate me
But I'm they monster, they just made me
Fuck you cheating hoes, ain't baby
And from my wrath, no one can save me
Fuck this fuckin' bitch who talkin' on my fuckin' Instagram
And when I see ya fuckin' man, you know my niggas gonna pin him down
He gon' try to run, my fuckin' niggas gonna gun him down
And I'ma fuck this new bitch, I'ma spread it all across the town
Niggas come up, they say "CJ"
They gonna tell me "Happy G Day"
But Fuck that Call of Duty relay
Kill that nigga, put it in replay
I catch an opp just like it's Crew 2
You fuck with Dula, gonna shoot you
Shots connect, just like it's Bluetooth
Banging Crip, but he say "Suwoop"
Bitch, I'm the king of the fuckin' jungle
You pussy ass niggas, ain't ready to rumble
I trip that nigga, now he gon' stumble
Just like some weed, he gonna tumble
And free my cousin in the pen
Shout out my twin, cause' his name Sin
These hoes nasty, gonna bend
Talk to me, I'll pop ya' mans
And these bitches ain't got no loyalty
They think they shit just like some royalty
Well suck my dick with your fucking royal teeth
And shake some ass, just like you Coi Lerey
How the fuck you want respect from me
You ain't gon' get no fuckin' check from me
And then, my killers gonna step for me
And then, my killers gonna step for free
Four opps in the room
(Bow)
One down
Three left
(Bow Bow)
That's another sound
Two opps left
(Bow Bow Bow)
That's another count
One opp
(Bow Bow Bow Bow)
Now let's fuckin' bounce
All my opps are dead, so I know that they can't say shit
Hundo got a itchy finger, know that he don't play shit
Hundo got a fuckin' clip, know that he gon' spray shit
Hundo on the fuckin' beat, know that he just made this
Takin' fuckin' names, so I add it to my hit list
You a fuckin' pussy, I know that you won't hit shit
She a fuckin' sex addict, know she wanna hit dick
He a fuckin' crack nigga, know he wanna hit Nic'
I'm the king, my motherfuckin' rule
These niggas be talkin' to niggas, I'm cruel
On my dicks, she motherfuckin' drool
Fuck all this shit, I might drop her to school
Fuck all that shit, they think that I'm coolin'
Fuck ass nigga, he talk like he boolin'
Slow ass nigga, think that he movin'
Killin' shit, what the fuck am I doin'?
Four opps in the room
Blick him, know I made my move
Choppa sing, it made my tune
You said you gonna slide on whom?
Glock be talkin' like it's Kanye
Niggas runnin', tryna find a vest
Niggas dyin' from the fuckin' text
Failing ain't no fuckin' test
Champagne, cuz it be poppin
A pussy nigga, I'ma knock him off
A pussy nigga, I'ma drop him off
These nigga bitches, I say "Fuck them all"
These niggas crazy, think they up the K
Niggas playin', they be fuckin gay
I get the chopper, I'ma fuckin' spray
I love the money, that's my fuckin' bae
In this bitch, nigga