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Black Caesar Video (MV)




Performed By: AP Coley
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: BRANDIN ROSS, TWYMAN EDWARD COLEY




AP Coley - Black Caesar Lyrics




Got me thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
Thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
No options left the bills were piling my moms look stressed
Hard times i guess it's just the mess, made and left from unpaid debts
Pops was working moms was working
I tried to keep my pain hidden in verses
The pen take me to a place I would rather be
A place where the hurt can't seem to capture me
Well at least I got exposed to it young
Cause I wouldn't be half the man I've become
It was a gift also a curse
The best can make you better it could also make you worse
Take that wisdom with you to the dirt
A dollar bill can never match what your life's worth
But niggas don't understand they rather kill first
Seen firsthand what people do to get paid
It hurts to say but we're all still slaves
Working hard to smile with big ben
Ironic green bills are covered with white men
It's crazy to think about thinking till the ink come out
Can't die silent I gotta speak the truth aloud
Always found a reason to smile
The low times never kept us down
I thank god for the present of now
Through the good and bad I'm still proud uh
Got me thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
Thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
No options left, the bills were piling my moms look stressed
Hard times i guess, it's just the mess, made and left from unpaid debts..

All hail Black Caesar
I walk thru them valleys in the Dark all alone just me and dessert eagle

I see the impossible and I laugh at the challenge
I'm too dope even the triple beam is unbalanced

You criticizing my tactics or my talents
Niggas talking beef ain't bout it get em a salad

Came a long way from sleeping on a pallet
Landmark house 1 bathroom selling squirrels out the packages
That's back when my nigga Aaron was in the Wallabies
Where I'm from you either wanna be like Mike or be the man with keys
And these keys don't connect to no ignition
But with the right connect next time you pull up that box on them inches

Ooooh the bitches
I'm feeling like g money before that glass dick

With a bad bitch putting fragments where they can't stitch
Right or wrong I am who I remain
Everything I'm not makes the nigga I became
My actions speak above my intentions and to be frank
F*ck you and your opinions if you wasn't there penny pinching

With me for them now n laters
I felt better stealing out yo refrigerator

Beat my mama home from her 2nd job
Bumping 2pac thru my subwoofers like f*ck the neighbors
They tell me keep it down f*ck that I'm celebrating
Living like I made it with a bowl of grits and glass of ice faucet water

Smiling from corner to corner
Chulo

Got me thinking bout
Where I was and where I'm at now

But through the good and bad, a nigga still proud

Thinking bout
Where I was and where I'm at now

But through the good and bad a nigga still proud

No options left
The bills were piling my moms look stressed

Hard times I guess it's just the mess
Made and left from unpaid debts
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Got me thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
Thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
No options left the bills were piling my moms look stressed
Hard times i guess it's just the mess, made and left from unpaid debts
Pops was working moms was working
I tried to keep my pain hidden in verses
The pen take me to a place I would rather be
A place where the hurt can't seem to capture me
Well at least I got exposed to it young
Cause I wouldn't be half the man I've become
It was a gift also a curse
The best can make you better it could also make you worse
Take that wisdom with you to the dirt
A dollar bill can never match what your life's worth
But niggas don't understand they rather kill first
Seen firsthand what people do to get paid
It hurts to say but we're all still slaves
Working hard to smile with big ben
Ironic green bills are covered with white men
It's crazy to think about thinking till the ink come out
Can't die silent I gotta speak the truth aloud
Always found a reason to smile
The low times never kept us down
I thank god for the present of now
Through the good and bad I'm still proud uh
Got me thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
Thinking bout where I was and where I'm at now
But through the good and bad a nigga still proud
No options left, the bills were piling my moms look stressed
Hard times i guess, it's just the mess, made and left from unpaid debts..

All hail Black Caesar
I walk thru them valleys in the Dark all alone just me and dessert eagle

I see the impossible and I laugh at the challenge
I'm too dope even the triple beam is unbalanced

You criticizing my tactics or my talents
Niggas talking beef ain't bout it get em a salad

Came a long way from sleeping on a pallet
Landmark house 1 bathroom selling squirrels out the packages
That's back when my nigga Aaron was in the Wallabies
Where I'm from you either wanna be like Mike or be the man with keys
And these keys don't connect to no ignition
But with the right connect next time you pull up that box on them inches

Ooooh the bitches
I'm feeling like g money before that glass dick

With a bad bitch putting fragments where they can't stitch
Right or wrong I am who I remain
Everything I'm not makes the nigga I became
My actions speak above my intentions and to be frank
F*ck you and your opinions if you wasn't there penny pinching

With me for them now n laters
I felt better stealing out yo refrigerator

Beat my mama home from her 2nd job
Bumping 2pac thru my subwoofers like f*ck the neighbors
They tell me keep it down f*ck that I'm celebrating
Living like I made it with a bowl of grits and glass of ice faucet water

Smiling from corner to corner
Chulo

Got me thinking bout
Where I was and where I'm at now

But through the good and bad, a nigga still proud

Thinking bout
Where I was and where I'm at now

But through the good and bad a nigga still proud

No options left
The bills were piling my moms look stressed

Hard times I guess it's just the mess
Made and left from unpaid debts
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Writer: BRANDIN ROSS, TWYMAN EDWARD COLEY
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