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Celine


I see you ain't liking it, I see you ain't liking it
Let's roll up the weed and see how high I get
Matte black, Lincoln brand, limousine
I've been trying to get from point A to B

I keep on trying to avoid being seen
I told her, hold up, whoa, now can you leave
I just put the bitch in Gucci or some new Celine
New Celine, new Celine, new Celine
New Celine, new Celine, new Celine

New Celine, new Celine, new Celine
New Celine, new Celine, new Celine
I've been tatted up since seventeen
Pills and we drunk, yeah, pop bands

Bitch don't give no fucks, she gon' pop xans
Sipping red wine, but she want that high tech (yea)
I said, hold on, baby, can you comfort me
I said, hold on, baby, can you smoke this weed

I said, hold on, baby, I don't get no sleep
Said, fuck, I'ma put this bitch in new Celine
New Celine, new Celine, new Celine
Baby, in some new Celine

New Celine, new Celine
Playboy, yea I've been a fien, been a fien
Making noise, tryna intervene, intervene
Lately, I've had lucid dreams, it's been a thing

Lately, I haven't had a say in anything
I don't snort no cocaine, cocaine
I've been on that Novocain , Novocain, yeah
Let's see how High I get, yeah

Let's see how high I get
I'ma roll up in ash on the carpet
If you don't know me and Jace going on top, yeah
I'm in the zone, I can't stay inside no box, yeah

I'm wearing chrome, got Balenci on my crocs, yeah
I got some dark under my eyes, you think I'm tired
I know I always stay inside and you ain't liking it
I got my Glock on my side, it's on my right hip

I promise I won't tell no lies, bitch, I'm just too real
I pop a Perc, you see my eyes, I'm off a blue pill
I see you ain't liking it, I see you ain't liking it, yeah
I see you ain't liking it

I see you ain't liking it
Let's roll up the weed and see how I get
Matte black, Lincoln brand, limousine
I've been trying to get from point A to B

I keep on trying to avoid being seen
I told her, hold up, whoa, now can you leave
I just put the bitch in Gucci or some New Celine
New Celine, New Celine, New Celine

New Celine, New Celine, New Celine
New Celine, New Celine, New Celine
New Celine, New Celine, New Celine
New Celine, New Celine, New Celine

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