Central Cee - Next Up - S2-E39, Pt. 2 lyrics

Friends will change on you, money won't
Love will get you killed
Somehow the hatin' won't
The bando like a haunted house
I think I saw a ghost
Thought th- thought they really had
Me but they really don't
When I saw them eatin' steak
That had me more provoked
'Cause I was sittin' in that
Café with that Diet Coke
If it's meant to be it'll be
And that's my new approach
I tried to get my foot inside it
But that door just closed
Wipe the spilt milk
It's fuck the field still they buyin' food
Of course I'm behind the tills for real
You might feel the force
For havin' balls of steel
I need a quarter mil'
I came up off a bowl for sure free five
Read "The Secret" just to free my mind
Free yours, too many single
Mothers in my hood, we need support
Lookin' at the issue not the root of it
Don't blame the student, blame the tutorin'
It's ludicrous
White boy in the whip, the food's with him
We're movin' it
It's too legit, I'm baitin' it
You want rewards you gotta take the risk
You take the blame, it's on your own accord
You're takin' it you know the quote
You made your bed so now you lay in it
Remind yourself
Every story there's two sides of it
And time will tell, don't look down
Keep on climbin' it
You might as well, you came this far
Put up a fight as well
Born alone, that's how I'ma die as well