CECE indie tribe (Ft. Jon Keith & nobigdyl.)
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[Intro: Jon Keith]
Mm-hmm (Jump out the front)
Cece Winans (I jump out the [front?], what?)
Pressure making diamonds, yeah, yeah, gimme some (Brrt, what?)
Man, this way too fire, mm (I jump out the [front?])
[?] on my [?] (What that deuce like?)
Ayy, wait, look, yeah (Wow, okay)
[Chorus: Jon Keith]
Yeah
Bread of the Lamb and I'm ready to eat, eat (Eat, eat)
I got an attitude, yup, like Eazy (Like Eazy)
I had to blow up the lab like Dee Dee (Like Dee Dee)
I got a problem with Friends, no Phoebe (No Phoebe)
All of you boys lowkey wanna be me (Wanna be me)
Thumb on the game and thеy whinin' like Cece
Thumb on thе game and they whinin' like— (Yup, ayy)
[Verse 1: Jon Keith]
Look what He did, I'm a whole 'nother species (Yeah)
Some of y'all still look sleepy (Woah)
Billboard, can't you see me?
I never mess with no Drake like Riri
(Not the bling or the rapper)
Yeah, whippin' to Cece, had her on repeat (Skrrt)
(Alabaster Box, yeah)
I got the Ghost and I'm boardin', no Ouija (Boo)
Top of my game, let's make it a thing
Who want a piece of the kid? (Uh, nah)
You clown the same, I came from the King
I been tryna tell you, I'm it (Wow)
Who wanna hang? Roll with the gang
I put the ink on my skin (On my skin)
Jonny and Dyllie, we got 'em like (Ooh)
Somebody said we the new Grits (Who said that?)
Can't keep it lowkey, I asked Him why He chose me (Yeah)
He said "You lookin' lonely, but don't be lonely by yourself"
Can't nobody fold me, He might have made me OP (Yeah)
But I ain't tryna OD on pride because it's straight from hell (Nah)
Mm-hmm (Jump out the front)
Cece Winans (I jump out the [front?], what?)
Pressure making diamonds, yeah, yeah, gimme some (Brrt, what?)
Man, this way too fire, mm (I jump out the [front?])
[?] on my [?] (What that deuce like?)
Ayy, wait, look, yeah (Wow, okay)
[Chorus: Jon Keith]
Yeah
Bread of the Lamb and I'm ready to eat, eat (Eat, eat)
I got an attitude, yup, like Eazy (Like Eazy)
I had to blow up the lab like Dee Dee (Like Dee Dee)
I got a problem with Friends, no Phoebe (No Phoebe)
All of you boys lowkey wanna be me (Wanna be me)
Thumb on the game and thеy whinin' like Cece
Thumb on thе game and they whinin' like— (Yup, ayy)
[Verse 1: Jon Keith]
Look what He did, I'm a whole 'nother species (Yeah)
Some of y'all still look sleepy (Woah)
Billboard, can't you see me?
I never mess with no Drake like Riri
(Not the bling or the rapper)
Yeah, whippin' to Cece, had her on repeat (Skrrt)
(Alabaster Box, yeah)
I got the Ghost and I'm boardin', no Ouija (Boo)
Top of my game, let's make it a thing
Who want a piece of the kid? (Uh, nah)
You clown the same, I came from the King
I been tryna tell you, I'm it (Wow)
Who wanna hang? Roll with the gang
I put the ink on my skin (On my skin)
Jonny and Dyllie, we got 'em like (Ooh)
Somebody said we the new Grits (Who said that?)
Can't keep it lowkey, I asked Him why He chose me (Yeah)
He said "You lookin' lonely, but don't be lonely by yourself"
Can't nobody fold me, He might have made me OP (Yeah)
But I ain't tryna OD on pride because it's straight from hell (Nah)
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