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all day - young celex lyrics

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(huh)
(yeah) (yeah) (yeah) cash yuh
(yeah) (yeah) (yeah) huh huh

(chorus young celex)
b*tch its celex i get cash like all day
i got this big ass choppa it goin hit yo ass get out my way
im bound to let off a couple shots if he goin talk about my gang
and now these n*ggas need an umbrella cause these bullets finna rain (gr glaw)
balenci on my feet when i step up
broke n*ggas like to talk but they dont got no chedda
walk in the party with my hand on my weapon
you ain’t finna catch me being a victim
im dripping in sauce
rollie on my watch
yeah im such a boss
these n*ggas can’t talk

(verse 1 young celex)
im up on stage with my shawty
yeah im finna pop me a molly
made young celex feel like a zombie
nah im no longer walking
pull up with a tech tech
im to high im reckless
im so high up in the sky you can see me on different planets (oh yeah)
lil b*tch im the plug
i got all these drugs
me and my shawty we sippin on mud
f*ck n*gga talk im pullin up wit guns
i gotta kel*tec in my trunk
i pop a f*ck n*gga then i run
yeah we goin get em gone
yeah we goin get em gone
(chorus young celex)
b*tch its celex i get cash like all day
i got this big ass choppa it goin hit yo ass get out my way
im bound to let off a couple shots if he goin talk about my gang
and now these n*ggas need an umbrella cause these bullets finna rain (gr glaw)
balenci on my feet when i step up
broke n*ggas like to talk but they dont got no chedda
walk in the party with my hand on my weapon
you ain’t finna catch me being a victim
im dripping in sauce
rollie on my watch
yeah im such a boss
these n*ggas can’t talk

(verse 2 staggy)

i stay dripping water floss (woo)
like a faucet
yo b*tch throwin fits when she not wit me like my closet
sippin so much act my gut be on some santa clause sh*t (oou)
when i pointed at her from the stage she f*ckin lost it
grr (gr)
yo b*tch know im a dog okay
at the crib im wit gokuos that boy sit on the couch and he f*kin lost in k
im not talking to you let me talk to yo girl nah you like how i toss yo babe
and she say leave it in so i gave her my kids now they float like they lost in sp*ce
its young staggy i get bread like all day
4tf im wit my gang like always
4tf all day
4tf all day
4tf all day
4tf all day
(chorus young celex)
b*tch its celex i get cash like all day
i got this big ass choppa it goin hit yo ass get out my way
im bound to let off a couple shots if he goin talk about my gang
and now these n*ggas need an umbrella cause these bullets finna rain (gr glaw)
balenci on my feet when i step up
broke n*ggas like to talk but they dont got no chedda
walk in the party with my hand on my weapon
you ain’t finna catch me being a victim
im dripping in sauce
rollie on my watch
yeah im such a boss
these n*ggas can’t talk

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