Celly Intro

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[Verse: Celly]

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