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--- đ¤ "Ceejayâs Fall" đ¤ (Verse 1) Yo, it was all good just a week ago, Ceejay Phillips had the streets in a chokehold, Fast life, fast cash, always on the go, Till the blue lights flashed â now it's all movin' slow. Talkinâ big dreams, ridinâ clean through the block, But the feds tapped in â they was watchinâ the spot. He thought he was slick, hid the stash in his sock, Now heâs in cuffs, cold steel with the lock. (Chorus) Ceejay, what you doinâ with the weight? Caught up in the game, now you facinâ the state. Used to be the plug, now they slamminâ the gate, Lesson from the street â you canât outrun fate. (Verse 2) He was movinâ white like it snowed in July, But the heat came quick, now he askin' why. Said he did it for the fam, tryna get by, But the judge ainât blink â gave a cold reply. Mugshot on the news, momma cryinâ in court, All that flexinâ on the âGram? Now itâs cominâ up short. Used to ball out, now he stuck in a fort, Where the price of the game ain't the type you can sort. (Chorus) Ceejay, what you doinâ with the weight? Caught up in the game, now you facinâ the state. Used to be the plug, now they slamminâ the gate, Lesson from the street â you canât outrun fate. (Outro) So let this be a tale, not a joke or a brag, âBout a man who flew high but got caught in the drag. Street fameâs a flame, it'll burn through the flag â And leave you in chains if you chase the wrong bag. đ --- Would you like a beat suggestion, audio, or a remix with a different tone (e.g., humorous, drill, old school)?
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