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Retrograde Video (MV)




Performed By: C'eon
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: C'eon Jones




C'eon - Retrograde Lyrics
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Is it important? My accordance
Can afford it? Can I support it?
Feelin' so lazy, cooped in got me crazy (Shit)
Just might Swayze, just don't call me shady
Jumped in yeah it's easy
Pavement right there beneath me
Made my way I ain't sleazy
John Cena can't see me
Spend my day just recordin'
Half of that it be boredom
Other half I be sortin'
Tryna' find an importance
Tryna' find a self-worth, she Tryna' find a good purse, but
I can't even converse so I can't even be thirsty
Wish I had a crew, wish I had a boo
But I gotta' come first so
Adios to yo' posse if you gon' copy off of this verse though
Grabbed on them ass cheeks
Told her make it nasty
Ain't the same nigga' now I'm balling like an athlete
Tryna' make the league, I'll keep shooting till' they ask me
But you still on my mind
Occupy my time
And I see you in my rhymes
See that love is blind
Catch me peeking through the vine
Marvin and some wine
Now it's creeping up your spine
Feeling so divine
Gon' and hit that toosie slide
Right over my side
Remember when we used to vibe
Late night getting high
In my place inside the rise
Told me bout' your life
Now I want you I can't lie
So bouta' jump off in this
Jumped in yea it's easy
Pavement right there beneath me
Made my way I ain't sleazy
John Cena can't see me
Spend my day just recordin'
Half of that it be boredom
Other half I be sortin'
Tryna' find an importance
Tryna' find a self-worth, she Tryna' find a good purse, but
I can't even converse so I can't even be thirsty
Wish I had a crew, wish I had a boo
But I gotta' come first so
Adios to yo' posse if you gon' copy off of this verse though
Repurposed bags from the Saks Fifth
Got that retrograde steel like a blacksmith
Nah' and she don't wear no heels, she like maxes
You can't catch me on the gram I ain't active
But I do be on the ground with the matchstick
Making fire with the sounds I ain't actin'
Shit if I had a f*ckin crew you can ask them
But we just split off into two like a bad stem, damn
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Is it important? My accordance
Can afford it? Can I support it?
Feelin' so lazy, cooped in got me crazy (Shit)
Just might Swayze, just don't call me shady
Jumped in yeah it's easy
Pavement right there beneath me
Made my way I ain't sleazy
John Cena can't see me
Spend my day just recordin'
Half of that it be boredom
Other half I be sortin'
Tryna' find an importance
Tryna' find a self-worth, she Tryna' find a good purse, but
I can't even converse so I can't even be thirsty
Wish I had a crew, wish I had a boo
But I gotta' come first so
Adios to yo' posse if you gon' copy off of this verse though
Grabbed on them ass cheeks
Told her make it nasty
Ain't the same nigga' now I'm balling like an athlete
Tryna' make the league, I'll keep shooting till' they ask me
But you still on my mind
Occupy my time
And I see you in my rhymes
See that love is blind
Catch me peeking through the vine
Marvin and some wine
Now it's creeping up your spine
Feeling so divine
Gon' and hit that toosie slide
Right over my side
Remember when we used to vibe
Late night getting high
In my place inside the rise
Told me bout' your life
Now I want you I can't lie
So bouta' jump off in this
Jumped in yea it's easy
Pavement right there beneath me
Made my way I ain't sleazy
John Cena can't see me
Spend my day just recordin'
Half of that it be boredom
Other half I be sortin'
Tryna' find an importance
Tryna' find a self-worth, she Tryna' find a good purse, but
I can't even converse so I can't even be thirsty
Wish I had a crew, wish I had a boo
But I gotta' come first so
Adios to yo' posse if you gon' copy off of this verse though
Repurposed bags from the Saks Fifth
Got that retrograde steel like a blacksmith
Nah' and she don't wear no heels, she like maxes
You can't catch me on the gram I ain't active
But I do be on the ground with the matchstick
Making fire with the sounds I ain't actin'
Shit if I had a f*ckin crew you can ask them
But we just split off into two like a bad stem, damn
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Writer: C'eon Jones
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