lirik lagu ceefineass - back now
[intro]
uh, cee
b~tch, uh
[chorus]
remember i ain′t had no money, tell ’em b~tches i got racks, nah
i was bein′ humble, now i don’t know how to act, nah
snuck up in the club with a snub and funk her pad out
i’m gone for a minute, tell ′em b~tches that i′m back, nah
[verse]
welcome to the city, what’s a hit? i had to shake ′em up
they were sleepin’ on me so, you know, i had to wake ′em up
i was dead broke until i went and got my paper
i ain’t spendin′ nothin’ on my mama, i been savin’ up
i need a ferrari, and i need a bugatti
everything i do these rappers b~tches tryna copy
i be in miami eatin′ salmon with the broccoli
made it out thе trenches, i can′t let you b~tchеs spot me
i ain’t doin′ features, i been workin’ on my own sh~t
see, i′m ’bout to blow, you must be talkin′ ’bout the wrong b~tch
see, i’m ′bout to blow, and i don′t think you understand
all the b~tches that was hatin’ now, they turnin′ ’em into fans
i′m really doin’ numbers, you can go and check my resume
glizzy and i′m burpin’, i don’t walk around with pepper spray
i feel like a heavyweight and all you b~tches featherweight
you gon′ fall for it, all i gotta do is set the bait
yeah, all you b~tches was talkin′ that sh~t
oh, she ain’t gon′ make it, she ain’t gon′ do this
but guess what (but guess what)
i’m still the biggest one and i′m that b~tch, ah
[chorus]
remember i ain’t had no money, tell ’em b~tches i got racks, nah
i was bein′ humble, now i don′t know how to act, nah
snuck up in the club with a snug and funk her pad out
i’m gone for a minute, tell ′em b~tches that i’m back, nah
remember i ain’t had no money, tell ’em b~tches i got racks, nah
i was bein′ humble, now i don’t know how to act, nah
snuck up in the club with a snug and funk her pad out
i’m gone for a minute, tell ′em b~tches that i′m back, nah
[verse 2]
i look d~mn good, i don’t care what b~tches talkin′ ’bout
once you get it started, it′s too late for us to talk it out
b~tches tryna beef it ’til they walk into the slaughterhouse
send ′em up to heaven and call ’em rappin’ for the sorted mouth
money on my mind and i′ma get it
draw my team in and then i′m finished, i just might go independent
try to rap it by my p~ssy just so i can fit the image
put my heart into my music, every verse i make ’em feel it
i′m a bad b~tch tryna play mean, like i ain’t her but i ain′t havin’ heed
i feel offended, and b~tch, you can get it, we be clappin′ sh~t (yeah)
really bought it, and i ain’t just fried for this rappin’ sh~t
don′t make me have to wake a b~tch
[outro]
cee, the biggest one, f~ck you
and everybody else, yo!
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