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C-Notes & Ceremonies Video (MV)




Performed By: Premepaul
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: Paul Fisher-Afolabi




Premepaul - C-Notes & Ceremonies Lyrics
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(Ahh)
Hold your horses (Hold 'em, hold 'em)
I'm running up but running outta choices (Outta choices)
Ma you know I want us, I won't force it (Never force it)
'Cause issa difference 'tween the boredom and the courtship, but once you find it, it's gorgeous
Living fast but sorted (Livin' sorted)
Keep my problems to myself and head stay boarded (Head stay boarded)
They say they messing with my plan but never tour it (Oh never tour it)
I'm hearing be realistic- that ain't what my dream endorses, picket fences, white Porsches
Keep it a bean for life
I'm too real to be out here picking fights for clout in strife
Or too real to be in a state of panic- that's not right
Too real to be following a trend 'cause it's in light
They sheep, but there's a blight
(They ain't catch that)
(I don't think they did)
That Impact from Danny no joke, you could be Elon- he'll still leave you broke
Ain't talking 'bout cash but ya hopes- you don't wanna see that lil boy in the zone
I'm begging you leave him alone
What else is left to say (Left to say)
Moving quiet, I stay Double O, like Ye (Speed at zero)
Had a talk with Ms. Amako yesterday (Oh yesterday)
Enlightened me about the challenges she face
Told her it's sculpting strength in grace
We on a different type of wave
If you ain't on the team- cool, just behave
Been saying the tone of my dream's the day (Daytona)
But to my dream, I can't become a slave
My faith I can't betray
I'm killing this beat, clear the scene, with the speed, what is seem?
It seem like I've been living life for me
Never been on the type of roll, where I can't ball how I see fit, so I pack my bag- leave
Living like a boss-a, got it from my momma
She be singing songs with roots deeper than my front yard tree
And I come with a flosser, no I'm not Obama
But I got a squad of big boys straight from Hawaii
First killing it, then drilling it, control like a ventriloquist
I'm feeling blue- my C-Notes is too so I'm chill with it
Premium glistening, album finishing
PremePaul wave- I ain't ask you to believe in it
Let me get a sentence in, 'fore you get your record set
I cannot conform into your false sense of resonance
Maybe start envisioning, class is in session fam
But the only time I'm really doing math is for my dividends
Issa new race rolling in
So go 'head pass the baton on
I'm the King of my rock, got them jumping out they socks, and singing all my songs
To this day I ain't forgot, about R-Block and the Ruffians it's on
But I'mma stay 10 toes, til I'm on the honor roll, and a Maybach in the lot
But check it
I ain't really wrestling, if you tryna sneak diss
I call Luh Lucky- that's my twizzy and my brethren
Or I call Thomas on, heart of gold and icon
He stay with a Cam- and I ain't talking 'bout a Nikon
I'll give you some Leeway, but if you in my way
Put you real deep under wood, like you TJ
All black on the freeway, bumping out to EA, chilling in the back of the back, on a weekday
Life of Preme
I pray you enjoyed this journey as much as me
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(Ahh)
Hold your horses (Hold 'em, hold 'em)
I'm running up but running outta choices (Outta choices)
Ma you know I want us, I won't force it (Never force it)
'Cause issa difference 'tween the boredom and the courtship, but once you find it, it's gorgeous
Living fast but sorted (Livin' sorted)
Keep my problems to myself and head stay boarded (Head stay boarded)
They say they messing with my plan but never tour it (Oh never tour it)
I'm hearing be realistic- that ain't what my dream endorses, picket fences, white Porsches
Keep it a bean for life
I'm too real to be out here picking fights for clout in strife
Or too real to be in a state of panic- that's not right
Too real to be following a trend 'cause it's in light
They sheep, but there's a blight
(They ain't catch that)
(I don't think they did)
That Impact from Danny no joke, you could be Elon- he'll still leave you broke
Ain't talking 'bout cash but ya hopes- you don't wanna see that lil boy in the zone
I'm begging you leave him alone
What else is left to say (Left to say)
Moving quiet, I stay Double O, like Ye (Speed at zero)
Had a talk with Ms. Amako yesterday (Oh yesterday)
Enlightened me about the challenges she face
Told her it's sculpting strength in grace
We on a different type of wave
If you ain't on the team- cool, just behave
Been saying the tone of my dream's the day (Daytona)
But to my dream, I can't become a slave
My faith I can't betray
I'm killing this beat, clear the scene, with the speed, what is seem?
It seem like I've been living life for me
Never been on the type of roll, where I can't ball how I see fit, so I pack my bag- leave
Living like a boss-a, got it from my momma
She be singing songs with roots deeper than my front yard tree
And I come with a flosser, no I'm not Obama
But I got a squad of big boys straight from Hawaii
First killing it, then drilling it, control like a ventriloquist
I'm feeling blue- my C-Notes is too so I'm chill with it
Premium glistening, album finishing
PremePaul wave- I ain't ask you to believe in it
Let me get a sentence in, 'fore you get your record set
I cannot conform into your false sense of resonance
Maybe start envisioning, class is in session fam
But the only time I'm really doing math is for my dividends
Issa new race rolling in
So go 'head pass the baton on
I'm the King of my rock, got them jumping out they socks, and singing all my songs
To this day I ain't forgot, about R-Block and the Ruffians it's on
But I'mma stay 10 toes, til I'm on the honor roll, and a Maybach in the lot
But check it
I ain't really wrestling, if you tryna sneak diss
I call Luh Lucky- that's my twizzy and my brethren
Or I call Thomas on, heart of gold and icon
He stay with a Cam- and I ain't talking 'bout a Nikon
I'll give you some Leeway, but if you in my way
Put you real deep under wood, like you TJ
All black on the freeway, bumping out to EA, chilling in the back of the back, on a weekday
Life of Preme
I pray you enjoyed this journey as much as me
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Writer: Paul Fisher-Afolabi
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