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celis – 4 p.m. in roxboro lyrics

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[verse]
yeah
the homie j say cel you too humble, i’m kinda puzzled
showing love when they don’t in return cause in the huddle
you stay calling plays for these n+ggas who only struggle
cause when you hand it off every time i see them fumble
guess he wants me to carry the rock
when the game is on the line the one taking the shot
start being less lebron a lil more mj
and ask yourself this at the end of thе day
what’s better, 3 for 9 or 6 for 6?
every timе you at her crib then you f+cking the b+tch
or would rather wine and dine to hit some of the time?
for some unsure p+ssy i ain’t spending a dime, nope
shhhhhit, never that
focused on getting this cheese but never rat
and i don’t need reynolds for help this sh+t a wrap
cause i got this sh+t covered my n+gga just like a hat, oh
but it’s still no cappin
ironically i get on the mic and start snapping
your times up n+gga just get your bags packing
i heard you n+ggas rap and the bars is still lacking
d+mn, what is we go do?
i guess that ghost written verse ain’t quite came through
if you need a lil help i’ll tell ya what i’ll do
as long as the bread straight boy then i got you, cool?, hmph
and no i o u’s
i need my money upfront boy go pay your dues
but these fans don’t even care if you writing your rhymes
as long as you keep it real when you spitting those lines, but
being real don’t make you a good rapper
and being a good rapper don’t make you real
you can keep it 100 and still not be ill
and cause you rapping bout guns don’t mean you tote that steal, nah
who they tryna impress?
but when they get pressed try to say its in jest
be like, nah man i was playing it’s just the internet
n+ggas don’t own what they said and i ain’t feeling that
thought you kept it one hundred just like a newport
it must be the short you n+ggas just blowing smoke
it’s either that or doing too much coke
it’s cool now to be a fiend the rap game is a joke, hmph
and this is who you respect
talking bout he getting money like he cut you a check
n+ggas stop it, you lames be counting another’s pockets
talking bout his car like you n+ggas is bout to cop it
might as well let him f+ck your b+tch
then get low key jealous ain’t that some sh+t, d+mn
yeah i know you probably wish it was you
you d+ck riding ass n+ggas really don’t have a clue, hmph
i swear these n+ggas got the game f+cked up
let me kick’em some knowledge so they can try to luck up
don’t idolize any man or put p+ssy up on a pedestal
and don’t invite another man to your genitals
that is unless you n+ggas ready to fight
feeling like you virgil tibbs in the heat of the night
follow this next step plus all the above
stop hating on a n+gga try to show’em some love
i put on for my city but most of these n+ggas phony
strangers show more love than the people that really know me
jealous breeds envy even from homies
you gone spam my music but really that’s just baloney
can’t get a comment, like or share on the book
but you stay up in my dms telling me that i cook
boy you fire, that last verse was straight flame
but behind closed doors man that sh+t is for lames
a girl once told me that she was biggest fan
now we don’t even speak i really don’t understand
but i learned, i can’t expect me from other people
they’ll buckle under the pressure and then these n+ggas will leave you
hanging, they ain’t loyal saying
got their own motives so their own they betraying
never satisfied always wanting something additional
you better watch out when that love is conditional, yeah

[outro]
celis
we do sh+t in one take around here we don’t punch no verses
real emcee sh+t
yeah
hmph



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