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Cellus Hamilton - You Got Served lyrics

Artist: Cellus Hamilton

album: The Row Men


Another timepiece watch old
The Pablo Esco
Bar
The Henny
Dopeboys
Just turned broke
I flooded the wrist
A mueller
Forty acres
I'm paid in full
You late to class
Books just got bought up
I can show you ways
To make the dollar flip
Acrobats
We stretch the weight
Baking soda
On the powder tip
Huh
That's a hustlers order
Met my plug
On the sandy shores
We cross borders
Like
Look son
Papa chef
Show you how to cook some
I'll cut you a slice
But the cake come with a big gun
One day maybe you can be the boss
A level under me
Forty eight laws
The chief u never cross
Now we been waiting for this day
Since we was begging for crumbs
We took the game
And hand it down
This how discipleship done
Now everybody wanna know
Just how we got to the top
We followed orders from the OG
Who was calling the shots
Now we been waiting for this day
Since we was begging for crumbs
We took the game
And hand it down
This how discipleship done
Now everybody wanna know
Just how we got to the top
We followed orders from the OG
Who was calling the shots
Live from where the cash is king
The credit street
Representing that cream to the fullest
Watch the weight
Tread the mill
That soda baked
Oven hot I could show you how to cook it
Culinary school for the birds
The whip got no shirt
My whip hand still hurt
The only time I put in is work
Play with mine is how my nerves get irked
Wrong angle Kurt
I'm the plug and I charge like surge
Bout that cake-o Turks
From quarters to quarters
Wrist the color of the lakers
Ice ice glaciers
I need mine up front
Never take side cuts like tapers
Soon as I see twelve I'm vapor
In the air like a respirator
Made drops once I seen the bbs's beam lasers
Keys open doors and keys could change ya neighbors
At the top I'm world's skyscraper
Now we been waiting for this day
Since we was begging for crumbs
We took the game
And hand it down
This how discipleship done
Now everybody wanna know
Just how we got to the top
We followed orders from the OG
Who was calling the shots
Now we been waiting for this day
Since we was begging for crumbs
We took the game
And hand it down
This how discipleship done
Now everybody wanna know
Just how we got to the top
We followed orders from the OG
Who was calling the shots
What you know about pushing through bench press
Know we bouta blow and I just wanna be the SEMTEX
Never in the cut
Loud when I let it buss
Hook like a stick
Better move when I hit the clutch
What you know about pushing through bench press
Know we bouta blow and I just wanna be the SEMTEX
Never in the cut
Loud when I let it buss
Hook like a stick
Better move when I hit the clutch
I said I'm the young Alpo
The dope Chico
The Carlito
Know D's on the low
They tryna hit us with that RICO
Mitch and Boogie said they bouta ball like chemo
Until it all falls
Nine eleven
No Reno
The whole whip chrome like adreno
When I get to bussin
Bet it get Grigio like piñot
Trip I make this burn like acid
No amino
Facts
I'm from the dirty
No cap
The verse clean tho
He know Joey Crack
Make em rock
Lean back
Unidentified ride
Get yo body snatched
Up the hot boy
Pop wheelies up the block boy
Wanna take us down
They gotta roll with a convoy
I'm top boy
Greedy for hims
Lower the brims
Was boomin with it
The day I stepped outta the pen
In this cold city
It's all about da wins
Mitch is first
When I'm done with Boogie
They'll call em nosebleed in the end
And they'd be lying if they said it's pretend
When ish get deep
Coexist with a beast
Daniel in the den
Cause I was born to wipe the smudge off timbs
And make em bounce with it
Like pimped out
Hydraulics on the rims
It's Trouble
Now we been waiting for this day
Since we was begging for crumbs
We took the game
And hand it down
This how discipleship done
Now everybody wanna know
Just how we got to the top
We followed orders from the OG
Who was calling the shots
Now we been waiting for this day
Since we was begging for crumbs
We took the game
And hand it down
This how discipleship done
Now everybody wanna know
Just how we got to the top
We followed orders from the OG
Who was calling the shots

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