cerberus! Lyrics

Yea

I was just chillin wit Cerberus

Three headed dog I was riding through hell

So cold so it ain't burning shit

And I got a holy clip all in my kel

Then he said is it really worth it

If you don't take risks, then you never gon tell

Had to tell brodie I'm certain

Gotta free boo up outta that jail

Shorty gon do what

I say

Nigga getting too stuck

Ok

Shorty say she wanna pull up

Friday

Play wit my bitch gotta spazz ok

Baby girl talm bout steak oasis

Told shorty I ain't never been to that place

Shorty got a mask she ain't catching no case

Shorty she foreign, ion care bout race

I be up thinking bout some wild shit

Thinking bout wild shit

Know I'm tryna pop out wit some fine shit

Tryna spend time wit

No I can't get that lil hoe diamonds

But shorty be drowning me

Baby girl know I'm a star, I'm rising

Too high the sun blinding me

Yea

Yea

Yea

Gotta free boo outta that cell

Already know a young nigga used to serve that shit through the motherfucking Mail yea

Gotta free Dee out that cell

Know boo feel like he living in hell

That's some pain they ain't ever gon feel

Nickname Dubb, I ain't taking no L's

Baby girl said she a rebel

Had to tell the bitch really how to rebel

Know I'm sick of hearing I'm the best

I ain't even sitting I ain't getting no rest

Three I ain't getting no res

Three am I ain't getting no rest

Hop in that rubicon race

Dink in the Tesla, roof like a wraith

Baby got stripes all over

Shorty pulled up in that rover

Think her name was Dakota

Shorty tryna be on my GoPro

Wit a Yokai named Koda

I'm in that dark tryna post up

Yea that bit she owe us

Yea that hit tryna sow us

It's the end you know I'm the real reaper

In the end know I'm tryna get wit ya

Need respect just like I'm Aretha

Gotta respect it she a lil eater

On the Santan let me just teach ya

Tryna expand ya, I'm a real geeked

Oh yea, ok

Do you really get it?

Tryna expand ya I'm a real geeker

Walk my shit, talk my shit

What you talm bout yea

Not my bitch, not my bitch

Stop calling my cell

Man I told you I was chillin wit Hades, I was chillin right up in hell

When you know it come to that guap

Man you know a young nigga coming out there

I was just chillin wit Cerberus

Three headed dog I was riding through hell

So cold so it ain't burning shit

And I got a holy clip all in my kel

Then he said is it really worth it

If you don't take risks, then you never gon tell

Had to tell brodie I'm certain

Gotta free boo up outta that jail