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No introduction needed there is always a day our steeze goes up don't mind these niggas I will be back one day like a way hunt feeling am the boss like a CEO am stable don't mention heard them talk about my steeze but am always moving forward pay all my dues now am called the PRESENT CEASAR Life always what we think of,hoping I will be cruising in a Lamborghini truck one day; Moving from east to west am trapping daily hustling for my daily bread; Sometimes I feel lonely I get no one to tell me jokes so I just get high; I got no money for the weekend club and my lady is getting outta hand am tired; Music without money is like a waist of time but am doing it now just like a hobby; Weekend vibez bu ihe di m n'obi am trying hard to get over these pains; I put my nigggas b4 my babe but trust no one am on my own; My sleeping mode is one eye closed ka onye army i dey vigilant always; 0:0 hour nwoke nderi time eji ebute ike Pentecost; So i told my girl i love her mana hustle eme go m arrest, i will text her when am rich no complaints ain't my first time being in the street; Passing through torns ain't an easy game so i búckle my shoes wey di njikere; My mood have swung to a moody mood those days our father left us to our faith; Without been told i can never quit the hustle bu go du sweat and blood; My nigga told me try some pop but words in my mouth are always drill; Ruling the street ka gangsta no.1 n'ime ogbe my stories are unfold; These ladies crushing on me but i told them keep some pace am here for the game am feeling too moody these days if u see me smiling that picture is just an edit counting the pains am addicted to no pain no gain better days ahead i pay all my bills i owe no man but if it cost my peace then let it be Present ceasar am always active bring bills come money matter am involved i never believed in love don't know how i fell for it but am not a drinking type already addict to drugs to i hate now girl am lost in ur los angeles i go down on my knees and say my angelus day and night i try to get u out my head hard times i feel lonely i walk down the street bare foot talking to my self though it wouldn't last but am injured not in flesh the healing is for my soul all my haters gathered together they are going insane they know they can't stop me am always dropping these bars who cares life's urs live it the way u want if wanna see my gang tip toe me hope u will be ready they all dressed in black cnt hide from my gang shit am the ruler trapster life is expensive but we steady grinding true triller come back show looking like that of karma play loose holes i hit'em up the first i tried i was ready for this no one is telling u stories get M's and listen to how u solved the problem
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No introduction needed there is always a day our steeze goes up don't mind these niggas I will be back one day like a way hunt feeling am the boss like a CEO am stable don't mention heard them talk about my steeze but am always moving forward pay all my dues now am called the PRESENT CEASAR Life always what we think of,hoping I will be cruising in a Lamborghini truck one day; Moving from east to west am trapping daily hustling for my daily bread; Sometimes I feel lonely I get no one to tell me jokes so I just get high; I got no money for the weekend club and my lady is getting outta hand am tired; Music without money is like a waist of time but am doing it now just like a hobby; Weekend vibez bu ihe di m n'obi am trying hard to get over these pains; I put my nigggas b4 my babe but trust no one am on my own; My sleeping mode is one eye closed ka onye army i dey vigilant always; 0:0 hour nwoke nderi time eji ebute ike Pentecost; So i told my girl i love her mana hustle eme go m arrest, i will text her when am rich no complaints ain't my first time being in the street; Passing through torns ain't an easy game so i búckle my shoes wey di njikere; My mood have swung to a moody mood those days our father left us to our faith; Without been told i can never quit the hustle bu go du sweat and blood; My nigga told me try some pop but words in my mouth are always drill; Ruling the street ka gangsta no.1 n'ime ogbe my stories are unfold; These ladies crushing on me but i told them keep some pace am here for the game am feeling too moody these days if u see me smiling that picture is just an edit counting the pains am addicted to no pain no gain better days ahead i pay all my bills i owe no man but if it cost my peace then let it be Present ceasar am always active bring bills come money matter am involved i never believed in love don't know how i fell for it but am not a drinking type already addict to drugs to i hate now girl am lost in ur los angeles i go down on my knees and say my angelus day and night i try to get u out my head hard times i feel lonely i walk down the street bare foot talking to my self though it wouldn't last but am injured not in flesh the healing is for my soul all my haters gathered together they are going insane they know they can't stop me am always dropping these bars who cares life's urs live it the way u want if wanna see my gang tip toe me hope u will be ready they all dressed in black cnt hide from my gang shit am the ruler trapster life is expensive but we steady grinding true triller come back show looking like that of karma play loose holes i hit'em up the first i tried i was ready for this no one is telling u stories get M's and listen to how u solved the problem