CC lyrics
by Germ
[Intro]
Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh, uh (Uh)
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-ah (Ah)
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Chanel my frames, can't see my face, I need me a lil' space (Uh)
I can't get it with all that sh*t you sayin', b*tch, get out my face (Yeah, yeah)
I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up with some sh*t I need off my chest (Yeah)
My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets, b*tch, I need me a lil' check (Ha)
Chanel my frames, can't see my face, I need me a lil' space (Yeah, yeah)
I can't get it with all that sh*t you sayin', b*tch, get out my face (Yeah, yeah)
I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up with some sh*t I need off my chest (Yeah)
My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets, b*tch, I need me a lil' check (Ayy, ayy, uh)
[Verse]
Came in this stumblin'
Runnin' into these n*ggas, they rumblin', flippin', they tumblin' (Yeah)
Steppin' on sh*t, ain't no tusslin'
None of it, I can't condone none of that sh*t that them others did
I love me a lil' b*tch that be runnin' sh*t
I'm on top of this sh*t like a chubby b*tch (Haha)
Thought he was bubbling
Left 'em flat like his pockets had mud in it (Ha)
Hermès my seats, Hermès my b*tch, I need me a lil' check (A check)
Two door coupe in hot pursuit, I'm chasin' that bag, we ain't content (Nah)
Pop my top b*tch, watch me flex
She drop that top, done left a mess (Yeah)
Watch your step, b*tch (Yeah), protect your neck, b*tch
Buggin' out, I'm on some other sh*t
Came out on top like a scope with my blick
Heard he was sick, he a b*tch (b*tch)
Knockin' on death door, reaper ain't on sh*t
Told that n*gga, "Suck my di*k" (Ha)
Came out, I done did it again
n*ggas be mad, I don't need me no friend
I'm in the spot with a sack and a b*tch
I'm rockin' alone 'til I'm down in the pit (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Chanel my frames, can't see my face, I need me a lil' space (Uh)
I can't get it with all that sh*t you sayin', b*tch, get out my face (Yeah, yeah)
I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up with some sh*t I need off my chest (Yeah)
My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets, b*tch, I need me a lil' check (Ha)
Chanel my frames, can't see my face, I need me a lil' space (Yeah, yeah)
I can't get it with all that sh*t you sayin', b*tch, get out my face (Yeah)
I just be mobbin', Maybach parked up with some sh*t I need off my chest (Yeah)
My left wrist rocky, RiRi pockets, b*tch, I need me a lil' check (Ayy, ayy, uh)