YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES & SOULASTIC
YUNG CEES & Fleecy
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES &
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES & burmanbugman &
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES & ͏aurainairy & Jesse McDonald & kai (UT)
YUNG CEES & burmanbugman
YUNG CEES & Fleecy & Yusdrew & Samad Savage
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES
YUNG CEES
[Intro: Chris Tucker]
Know you don't smoke weed, I know this
But I'ma get you high today, 'cause it's Friday
You ain't got no job
And you ain't got shit to do
[Verse 1: YUNG CEES]
Up and away, I'm in the sky
Only live once a while, well, then I tried
Nineteen years I've been along for the ride
Soarin' in the air, I think I'm feelin' the vibe
Bad mentality, I'm sayin', "No pain, no gain"
Essay's due at 12, I wanna complain, complain
In the clouds feelin' insane, insane
So high, I think I've reached the ancestral plane
I'm up here, sittin' in the clouds
Thoughts hauntin' me, man, I can't even speak out loud
My own journey, I'm tryna make my parents proud
Dumb to quit on me because I made a vow
[Verse 2: $illy]
I made a vow, yeah, I got to make [Luna?] proud
I ain't givin' 'til I'm underground, but $illy still be underground, hm
I'm slurrin' my words
Grandparents think my lyrics absurd
Some them offended, I think that I'm serious
I need some water, I'm feelin' delirious
Money longer than the sleeves on my sweater
Every day worsens but I'm feelin' better
Yeah, I do miss her, I'm still writin' letters
Third time's a charm, I don't think I'ma let her get close 'cause, before, that shit hurt
I took [a Nathan?], had visions 'bout her
Never religious but I'm not a doubter
I was feelin' math, I feel a good pattern
It goes one, two, three, four, five
Take what I can, I'ma get me some dimes
I know this music shit gon' take some time
I gotta calm down, then I'll be alright
There's just been some women, got some pain in my chest
I wish I'd go back to when things were just less
When I ain't worry 'bout a muhfuckin' text
When I ain't worry 'bout what's coming next, but I keep the ball rollin'
I can't second-guess, nah, I'm all goin'
I be gettin' green like I'm lawn-mowin', yeah, it's $illy, bitch
I'm chillin', ho
[Outro: YUNG CEES]
Girl's a ho
She my Juliet, I'm her Romeo
Super clean portfolio, I just might fly out to Tokyo
(Hehehe, yeah)