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Cytee
Cytee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tolulope Abolaji
Tolulope Abolaji
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yooo The voice, it everyday everyday. Testament Can we high tonight? Can we go on loud? P*ssy Nigga hating me and they be switching side On my grind day by day cause I'm never satisfied Came from the hood ain't no love and a lot of broken heart I'm sipping codeine that's a lot 3am in local time Got the boa drop its harvest time we cashy we get the bag Once it Friday pause the grind fuvk bitches we outside Ach boa, ready to go hard, these hoes ain't loyal that a facts I go rap niggas, For the bag niggas See my mama smile nigga, That's the proud jigga Big dawg ion even wanna bark nigga Pussy got trash on the fucking cap preachers I'm a hustler, down from the trenches all alone we gon be popular Vvs been shining as it glows, have you seen my Cartier? They pray they see me fall, I stood with God my star is shining bright From genesis to revelation I got my money right you gotta pay up In the fucking weird generation for the cash got temptations I got real love for drugs not addiction and the codeine so long I pray for better days and elevation They never see me coming ama pull up in a lambo You beautiful in fendi ain't no Nigga don't deserve you I love the way you move your body girl what do I do? I see the hate from frenemies but mind you I won't cap tho Oh my God! What you saying? These niggas are pussy A bitch is a snitch My eye still blurry The Nigga is a bitch I'm drinking lean show in my crib Oh my God! What you saying? These niggas are pussy A bitch is a snitch My eye still blurry The Nigga is a bitch I'm drinking lean show in my crib I go rap niggas, For the bag niggas See my mama smile Nigga, That's the proud jigga Big dawg ion even wanna bark nigga Pussy got trash on the fucking cap preachers I'm a hustler, down from the trenches all alone we gon be popular Vvs been shining as it glows, have you seen my Cartier? They pray they see me fall, I stood with God my star is shining bright From genesis to revelation I got my money right you gotta pay up In the fucking weird generation for the cash got temptations I got real love for drugs not addiction and the codeine so long I pray for better days and elevation
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