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letra de i'm here - ceerob

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[intro]
ayy, lets get it
ceerob

[verse 1]
i can’t breathe
i need oxygen
not ready yet but hope to god i reach the land of promises
christian but i’m sinnin’
only cautious for the consequence
forward in my future, what i see like binoculars
n-ggas always tellin’ me “live life with no worries g”
could be handicapped but still climbing to the mountain peak
small amount of motivation, but i got big dreams
made the contradictions, i’m the cone without the ice cream
all i really got is these lyrics dreams and some knowledge
black dread head who don’t plan on going to college
a minority is what they really f-ckin’ see
see the dreads and tats, but not the wisdom that’s inside of me
step into the room fix yo face cosmetology
money in this life like we playin monopoly
hard to focus on the music with b-tches on top of me
suck me off until i bust and ask me for “some dollars cee”
but it’s just how the game go
it’s like a tv show or better yet a screenplay, with over 7 billion roles
young n-gga with hunnid bands and no soul
this my path to life let me know if you wanna take a stroll
real sh-t, that’s all you n-ggas will get from me i
pity these fools in rap, lyrical booker t
my name is c double e no sp-ce between the r.o.b
i conquer every encounter running on bravery, gang

[intro to verse 2]
tmg sh-t man
it’s ceerob in this b-tch
ya’ll really ain’t f-ckin’ wit me
i’m a young, elevated, educated seventeen year old n-gga who doing his thing
i just want ya’ll to know, if you ain’t gonna respect me just know i’m here
and i’m always gonna be here, forever
hahaha
the rest i told em
i told em like this

[verse 2]
yeah, lets get it poppin’ like bottles
postin’ pictures like models
i’m talkin bout all the nights that we was f-cked on moscato
i be smokin’ on endo
seein’ through n-ggas like windows
i’m bouta’ end your carrer, just hope that you got the memo
boppin n-ggas like delo
too sick to call me lil chemo
all i got is my bros, won’t leave my day one amigos
said he chasin’ a dream, just like i ran off a track
in minnesota they fiends, not cookin’ breakfast with crack
f-ck a music carrer, this sh-t is my way of life
to me the music is human, it plays the role of my wife
i’m f-cking sick with this mic, lyrics are ready to fight
i’m here you ain’t reversin’ me so better keep your shoelaces tight (b-tch!)

[outro]
ya’ll ain’t f-cking with me
period
i’m gon
ceerob

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