Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Separate Ways, artist - CEEDate of issue: 27.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Separate Ways |
| Yeah, we always feeling like the outsiders |
| I look around and ain’t a human who could out-drive us |
| We delaying gratification to count fivers |
| Control the brand so they ain’t turn us into sound biters |
| Listen, and what I’ve given up to stand here |
| Would even make Scarface shed a man tear |
| It’d even take Kid Cudi out of rehab |
| Inspire Lil Wayne to get money 'fore he relapse |
| Ay, them dark clouds try to follow |
| But I ain’t bothered, today is a mess, I’ll see you tomorrow |
| On my long game, Gary Vee |
| When the song play, therapy, studying my own plan, hella Cee |
| Nosh, we all we have, dog, we family |
| I got you tattooed on my chest, you the man to me |
| And so we throwing up a deuce to the old ways |
| Love to the old man, onwards, always |
| Hey, wait |
| We on a, different train, going separate ways |
| We tell 'em, do, you |
| Coz we ain’t, feeling the same, something fresh in our veins |
| It’s like, hey, wait |
| We on a, different plane, going separate ways |
| We tell 'em, do, you |
| Coz we just, follow our path, 'til we owning the Raps |
| We on a new vessel and the right direction |
| We goin' separate ways at our discretion |
| We seeing infinite cake without a question |
| There’s no need for an order, we independent, yo |
| The time is now and our ship ain’t goin' down |
| Arrive with a style, got the crowds goin' wild |
| Against the grain, simple as a minute maid |
| You bitter lames been afraid when I get in range |
| Blaat, No way, I’m not finished |
| This a strong-arm muscle, prime time, gonna get it |
| Never mind, y’all forget it, just watch us while we win |
| So you can reminisce with others when we were friends |
| Elevators up, always on that work dude |
| I watch my six, audit my inner circle, uh |
| So get rid of clowns even when it hurts you |
| Coz they will hold you down when you tryina burst through, separate bitch |
| Hey, wait |
| We on a, different train, going separate ways |
| We tell 'em, do, you |
| Coz we ain’t, feeling the same, something fresh in our veins |
| It’s like, hey, wait |
| We on a, different plane, going separate ways |
| We tell 'em, do, you |
| Coz we just, follow our path, 'til we owning the Raps |