Celly (intro) Songtext
von Onefour

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This call is originatin′ from the correctional centre

Ayy, ayy, lad, I'm takin′ you back to the hood
Ooh, how much I miss it, long neck when I'm reminiscin'
Two long ones when I miss youse kitchens
And I′m tryna make a bundle with stack

Trapper, that with Caesar, and H keep tickin′ and flippin'
The same thing stuck in the freezer
Task force wakin′ me up in my bedroom
Face to face, they tellin' me I′m next soon


It's no comin′ for my adlays
I ain't givin' up names like Guess Who?
′Cause it′s back to back with my brothers
We don't stash the cash with these others

Ace boogie 70 hoodlum, pack the trap with these uppers
The devil′s got me in the palm of his hand
Don't worry, leavin′ is still part of the plan
I love you, my fam, as hard as I can

My past keeps makin' me start it again
The devil′s got me in the palm of his hand
Don't worry, leavin' is still part of the plan
I love you, my fam, as hard as I can
My past keeps makin′ me start it again