Lyrics Celly Intro - ONEFOUR

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Ayy
Ayy, lad, I'm takin' you back to the hood
Ooh, how much I miss it
Long neck when I'm reminiscin'
Two long ones when I miss youse kitchens
And I'm tryin' to make a bundle with stack
Trapper that with Caesar
And H keep tickin' and flippin'
The same thing stuck in the freezer
Task force wakin' me up in my bedroom
Face to face, they tellin' me I'm next soon
It's no comin' for my adlays
I ain't givin' up names like Guess Who?
'Cause it's back to back with my brothers
We don't stash the cash with these others
Ace boogie seventy hoodlum
Pack the trap with these uppers
The devil's got me in the palm of his hand
Don't worry, leaving is still part of the plan
I love you, my fam, as hard as I can
My past keeps making me start it again
The devil's got me in the palm of his hand
Don't worry, leaving is still part of the plan
I love you, my fam, as hard as I can
My past keeps making me start it again