Cieje - Vader Lyrics

Let the individual know that he or she is not alone
Welcome
You have now entered Cieje's Dominion
Yeah
Sick of these niggas I'm sending them right to the dungeon
Sick of these niggas I'm sending them right to the Sunken, f*ck it
Sick of these bitches I'm finna go f*ck on they mama
Sick of these niggas they acting like I'm not they father
Soning these niggas, I'm dressed in all black now I feel like I'm Vader
Feel like the Captain but please don't ask me, I cannot save her
Been on the road for a long time getting this paper (paper)
Getting this paper (paper), I'm finna ball like a Laker (Laker)
Filling my cup with a double shot I do not f*ck with a chaser
Shawty she off of the Scato I love it she giving me favors
Pardon my French, I'm sorry I'm tryna f*ck up her makeup
Steadily f*ckin her face up, steadily f*ckin the place up
Steadily getting my cake up, I needa get out the basement
I don't got time for wasting, f*ck niggas be too complacent
Step back you too adjacent, step back don't know your placement
Dawn the mask now I feel like I'm Jason, slaughter these niggas I feel like I'm racist
Nobody perfect, been talking to God, been talking to Satan
One of these niggas be giving me grace, the other be hating
Pick up my phone, my brother just told me you gotta be patient
And never trust none of these niggas and bitches who steady be faking
Sick of these niggas I'm sending them right to the dungeon
Sick of these niggas I'm sending them right to the Sunken, f*ck it
Sick of these bitches I'm finna go f*ck on they mama
Sick of these niggas they acting like I'm not they father
Sick of these niggas I'm sending them right to the dungeon
Sick of these niggas I'm sending them right to the Sunken, f*ck it
Sick of these niggas I'm finna go f*ck on they mama
Sick of these bitches they acting like I'm not they father