Celly Riddim (Depth) Lyrics

Check da background

Sit up it's next round

Been on dat next sound

Hitting dat tree

Off da pressure

Sit up it's next round

Been on dat next sound

Wig in da street

I got big stuff

Lookin' like x files

Prolly got black lines

All on da sheet

Hot da land in

Slick off ya pant den

Slick off ya pant den

Sumn mystique

Up her mountain

She got to panting

She felt da prang

I'm crashing in deep

Prayers up want cuzzy off da landing

Holla back dats wotz iss gonna be

I got Sumn brewing and dey chanting

I got figures aligning with me

Moving Tac

I'm mowing down to da bank

I lapped em all in fact

I Left em all intrigued

Still on dis tight rope

Fucking dis psycho

Living dis life

And we sure been together

My hustle does more dan just hype up the dreaming

I got this pure n I'm holding it down

All gg while I'm toking da smelly

No sticks no seeds when I'm chocking a pound

Can't fuck with deze clowns

No it's not been allowed

All from da streets

And it's all the wrist

Called upon me didn't need more Dan a shout

Alwayz on shit

Know I'm taking my pick

I'mma jus leave

We ain't talkin' it out

Straight ZP yh dat humble Jungle

Fuck wot seen cos I'm takin em out

All da dis gon get me da billies

I'm Pushing da squeeze and I'm pulling amounts

All dis shit jus seem so silly but shit

Don't gimmie no signals out

All dis shit seem way too silly

Dats Way too silly

Like way too wild

I ain't een phase dese days

Free Willy

Like riq bones rlly gon thrive in wild

Put it on screen in a block letters

Dat dey never let us

Now we bucking em down

Put it on screen in a block letters

Dat dey never let us

Now we bucking em down

I'mma dread head tryna make bank

We gon tek tek n we give tanks

Issa da best here smell on dis stank

Dats Not less mo Up in da tank

I blow dank but Not with a stank bitch

She got wet wet holdin' it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it down

Holdin' it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it

Down

Holdin it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it down

Holdin' it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it

Holdin' it down

I go peak on da measure

I teach for da better

I'm holding ya crown

On my pees no pretender

I did wot I sed

Now u talking for clout

My lil bitch wanna tease

But my thick one do better

Jus Serving da sound

Got u causing major scene

When I'm tryna get money n bounce

Got u causing major scene

When I'm tryna get money n bounce

I saw 50 on da way my g

in a dream

N I'm making it count

Two hunnid on a light receive n I might as well get it in pounds

Want da front n da back end

Tweaking da tax dem

Working accounts

Want da front n da back end

Tweaking da tax dem

Working accounts

Swerving da map n

Getting dat cash

While we Circle da town

She gon holt for the gesture

Dis no ain't lecture

We don't do doubt

Cos nothing's da same

Still up from da souf

Ayigh

Ayigh