Back to Top

CC Video (MV)




Performed By: Fahmi
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Fahmi Mohammed




Fahmi - CC Lyrics
Official




Yea
Louder than before cuz I'm tired of being silent
Charge them at the door
Treat them all like a client
The early bird gets the worm but nigga I'm lion
When I go and buy it
Send the pics and it's private
Let's go!
I'm doing well if I must say
I thank the lord for waking me up today
Then I start baking up right away
I filled the Cali crusher with the propane
If we hot box it's gonna be musty
I'm crystal
You crusty
My pockets over weight
She thought I got a little chubby
I pop the seal to taste
Gotta check if It's bubbly
Then maybe you'll get lucky
I might just walk away
If that shit is way to bubbly
I learned the hard way
But I flipped it with money
F*ck what you say
That's just how I'm feeling lately
You can see the grail now
When you see the painting
I'm super lowkey but on the radar
My mind will come at ease
When I know that's it's all paid off
I got plays in the books
That win playoffs
I got niggas in these streets
Told them niggas lay low
But they stayed hot
Know your worth that's a given
Get into heaven, that's the mission
Do it on earth that blessing
I'm not in your brain but your messages
I'm so high up I'm flight risk
I say what I want I don't bite shit
I normally plot shit but like f*ck it
I'm 23 now getting buckets
No chit chat
I don't want hear no chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
No chit chat
I don't want hear no chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
I'm like Ooh
This shit live
I'm on drive
Locked in I'm on a climb
When I go pro with my bros I'm splitting pies
I'm getting bold with flow
I never told lie
Stretch cooks up beats like it's stir fry
My plug look like he's from shangi
And we don't f*ck with these fake guys
Especially the ones the fake smiles
But we ready for you next time
Like it's bed time
But it's to fire, not to play that
Shape to the game
Sparking propane while we lay back
No chit chat
I don't want hear no chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
No chit chat
I don't want hear
No chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Yea
Louder than before cuz I'm tired of being silent
Charge them at the door
Treat them all like a client
The early bird gets the worm but nigga I'm lion
When I go and buy it
Send the pics and it's private
Let's go!
I'm doing well if I must say
I thank the lord for waking me up today
Then I start baking up right away
I filled the Cali crusher with the propane
If we hot box it's gonna be musty
I'm crystal
You crusty
My pockets over weight
She thought I got a little chubby
I pop the seal to taste
Gotta check if It's bubbly
Then maybe you'll get lucky
I might just walk away
If that shit is way to bubbly
I learned the hard way
But I flipped it with money
F*ck what you say
That's just how I'm feeling lately
You can see the grail now
When you see the painting
I'm super lowkey but on the radar
My mind will come at ease
When I know that's it's all paid off
I got plays in the books
That win playoffs
I got niggas in these streets
Told them niggas lay low
But they stayed hot
Know your worth that's a given
Get into heaven, that's the mission
Do it on earth that blessing
I'm not in your brain but your messages
I'm so high up I'm flight risk
I say what I want I don't bite shit
I normally plot shit but like f*ck it
I'm 23 now getting buckets
No chit chat
I don't want hear no chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
No chit chat
I don't want hear no chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
I'm like Ooh
This shit live
I'm on drive
Locked in I'm on a climb
When I go pro with my bros I'm splitting pies
I'm getting bold with flow
I never told lie
Stretch cooks up beats like it's stir fry
My plug look like he's from shangi
And we don't f*ck with these fake guys
Especially the ones the fake smiles
But we ready for you next time
Like it's bed time
But it's to fire, not to play that
Shape to the game
Sparking propane while we lay back
No chit chat
I don't want hear no chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
No chit chat
I don't want hear
No chit chat
No way
Forget that
You said you heard about it
Then you guess that
No way
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Fahmi Mohammed
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Fahmi

Tags:
No tags yet