Central Cee - Terminal 5 lyrics
Central Cee [Oakley Neil H T Caesar-Su] London, UK
[Central Cee - Terminal 5 lyrics]
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I just hit up the gang
Like "Pack all your bags
And meet me at terminal five"
When I came in the game
I've never seen so much man
Get shoved to the side
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store
And they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence
But the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her
To turn off the lights
She wan– she wanna act all nice
She wouldn't be here if it
Weren't for the hype no word of a lie
He talkin' my name in the song and
I ain't even heard of the guy
I just hit up the gang
Like "Pack all your bags
And meet me at terminal five"
You see my 'Gram
You don't know what I'm like
'Cause I don't post about personal life
What they don't want you to see
They do right in front of your eyes
She fucked ten man tryna find
My vibe, but darlin', i'm one of a kind
When I came in the game
I've never seen so much man
Get shoved to the side
Been on the move, I'm missin' my bros
I ain't seen my mum in a while
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store
And they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence
But the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her
To turn off the lights
I just hit up the gang
Like "Pack all your bags
And meet me at terminal five"
When I came in the game
I've never seen so much man
Get shoved to the side
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store
And they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence
But the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her
To turn off the lights
She wan– she wanna act all nice
She wouldn't be here if it
Weren't for the hype no word of a lie
He talkin' my name in the song and
I ain't even heard of the guy
I just hit up the gang
Like "Pack all your bags
And meet me at terminal five"
You see my 'Gram
You don't know what I'm like
'Cause I don't post about personal life
What they don't want you to see
They do right in front of your eyes
She fucked ten man tryna find
My vibe, but darlin', i'm one of a kind
When I came in the game
I've never seen so much man
Get shoved to the side
Been on the move, I'm missin' my bros
I ain't seen my mum in a while
When we had nothin' we still made somethin'
Send a crackhead in the store
And they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for a third of the price
You know I don't promote violence
But the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to the West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her
To turn off the lights