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Celadon City Video (MV)




Performed By: Reece Geller
Featuring: HoodFlyJay
Language: English
Written by: BENJAMIN ROSS BEAL, REECE GELLER




Reece Geller - Celadon City Lyrics




[ Featuring HoodFlyJay ]

Sorry baby I've been in a rut
Moving 40 just to get a rush
Found her tricking
She was cheating on me
Now she want tickets
Suck my nuts

Stick to the truth
Bitch I'm still off a bean
Grip on the 22
I got me some 3's

Moving a dollar
I'm selling a dream
You the living the life
If you moving it right

Ball like I'm mewtwo
I morphed from a G
Stick to the code
Get yo head out the streets
Focus on family
And Find you a queen
Someone you love
And going always protect
Someone you'll die for
Watch out for your neck
She say she riding
She ride it the best
Living my life
Ain't got shit to regret
Breaking the rules
Made some people upset
I gotta get it
Girl I gotta ball
Shoot for the moon
And I shoot for the stars
I gotta get it
Girl I gotta ball
Shoot for the moon
And I shoot for the

Listen to carter
Been balling like Vince
Pour up the pink
While she roll me spliff
She out of pocket
I'm calling a blitz

Profit off product
From solid connects
I hit the bottom
Detoxing
The vomit
The sweat
People I loved
Told me I wasn't shit

That shit be toxic
It's bad for mental
There's no room In your head
That rental ain't free
Get it by any means
Run from the devil
She settle for less
Whole nother level
My Metroid be prime
Shouts to my slime
Like we ball for the jets

Pick up the pieces
My life was a mess
Stuck in my head
Couldn't get out of bed

She told Me
Baby I love you,
But I didn't love me
I tried to find purpose In life

Count ya blessings
Don't forget it

I want a mansion
I want a foreign
I already got it
You got it
Copy
You couldn't stop me
Woah

Wrist on a rocket
I'm balling in Houston
What the f*ck you been up too
I've been touring while I'm so loose
We been working off the pro tools
Haven't seen me in good mood
Smoke an L
While I'm sipping Veuve
Extra sniff no expletive
F*ck her once
Keep the cherry lit
Half n half
You better roll the spliff
Word

2 percent on my phone
Baby where do we go

2 percent on my phone
Baby where do we go

Baby where do we go
Baby where do we go

You love to hate but never conversate
You hate to smoke now cause you contemplate
Come over when your parents go to sleep i guess
I got the best bitch but i f*cking hate her friends
Yeah

Been away for a week and she miss me
But I'm making music by the water like misty
Celadon city she hit me I'm busy
Im supine on spliff till I'm dizzy

So used to the f*cking up
That i never know what the f*ck is love
Love is essential
She loving drugs
She keep on acting like we still us
Come over when your sober
I don't even notice when the door opens
I see her everywhere like a ford focus
Cant afford to focus she's my magna Opus
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Sorry baby I've been in a rut
Moving 40 just to get a rush
Found her tricking
She was cheating on me
Now she want tickets
Suck my nuts

Stick to the truth
Bitch I'm still off a bean
Grip on the 22
I got me some 3's

Moving a dollar
I'm selling a dream
You the living the life
If you moving it right

Ball like I'm mewtwo
I morphed from a G
Stick to the code
Get yo head out the streets
Focus on family
And Find you a queen
Someone you love
And going always protect
Someone you'll die for
Watch out for your neck
She say she riding
She ride it the best
Living my life
Ain't got shit to regret
Breaking the rules
Made some people upset
I gotta get it
Girl I gotta ball
Shoot for the moon
And I shoot for the stars
I gotta get it
Girl I gotta ball
Shoot for the moon
And I shoot for the

Listen to carter
Been balling like Vince
Pour up the pink
While she roll me spliff
She out of pocket
I'm calling a blitz

Profit off product
From solid connects
I hit the bottom
Detoxing
The vomit
The sweat
People I loved
Told me I wasn't shit

That shit be toxic
It's bad for mental
There's no room In your head
That rental ain't free
Get it by any means
Run from the devil
She settle for less
Whole nother level
My Metroid be prime
Shouts to my slime
Like we ball for the jets

Pick up the pieces
My life was a mess
Stuck in my head
Couldn't get out of bed

She told Me
Baby I love you,
But I didn't love me
I tried to find purpose In life

Count ya blessings
Don't forget it

I want a mansion
I want a foreign
I already got it
You got it
Copy
You couldn't stop me
Woah

Wrist on a rocket
I'm balling in Houston
What the f*ck you been up too
I've been touring while I'm so loose
We been working off the pro tools
Haven't seen me in good mood
Smoke an L
While I'm sipping Veuve
Extra sniff no expletive
F*ck her once
Keep the cherry lit
Half n half
You better roll the spliff
Word

2 percent on my phone
Baby where do we go

2 percent on my phone
Baby where do we go

Baby where do we go
Baby where do we go

You love to hate but never conversate
You hate to smoke now cause you contemplate
Come over when your parents go to sleep i guess
I got the best bitch but i f*cking hate her friends
Yeah

Been away for a week and she miss me
But I'm making music by the water like misty
Celadon city she hit me I'm busy
Im supine on spliff till I'm dizzy

So used to the f*cking up
That i never know what the f*ck is love
Love is essential
She loving drugs
She keep on acting like we still us
Come over when your sober
I don't even notice when the door opens
I see her everywhere like a ford focus
Cant afford to focus she's my magna Opus
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Writer: BENJAMIN ROSS BEAL, REECE GELLER
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, KOZE MUSIC PUBLISHING

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