Central Cee - Xmas Eve / OTF lyrics
Central Cee [Oakley Neil H T Caesar-Su]
[Central Cee - Xmas Eve / OTF lyrics]
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
I get up and grind, you get up, get high
You wake and bake, I'm awake and working
The mandem locked, I'm burning
Put your hands on the Glock, keep turning
Clean up the street, detergent
Cee on repeat, I'm too determined
Bando need refurbishing
I'm using bеdsheets as curtains two days
I ain't brushed my teeth but I don't give
A fuck 'cause I flushеd that re
Is it just me or do they rap just like me?
My lil' bronem see me with P
On G and now they wan' trap like me
Try talk bad on YG
My G and I won't take that lightly
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
You're chattin' 'bout man like a bitch
I don't like that shit
That's the sign of a snitch
I'm tired of this
Soon retire my mumzy and then
Go reside in the sticks
Can't even invite that bitch cah they
Wanna know where I live my people hating
Fans love me and they don't even know the kid
You're way too emotional
This is business so I'm emotionless
I kept it real and I showed him love
Never done in the plug like Sosa did
Why they moving provocative on the
'net? In the flesh, they're the opposite
Me and YB's on a similar ting
Eating off minimal risk
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
Yo
If it weren’t for the L’s we took
The wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
Family ties, my guy
It’s only the family, no outsiders
Remember the times my hood was at one
It’s fucked, now we’re all divided
Whatever the weather, we get up and grind
We’re grinding, whatever the climate
I’m young but I’m business minded
Tr- Treat this shit like the trap and blow
First whip was a Vauxhall Astra
Next one I need Aventador
Now that I’m up, they forget I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell everything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul
Twenty bag, my trainer collection
What do you mean five bags for a show
Just had a meeting talk with a label
Same day that I got i’m trained to go
Living my movie, playing my role
I’m trained to go
Keep the convo brief, I ain’t saying no more
We- We step into bandos
And make ourselves at home
I was young tryna do my ting everyday
Same drip, you could tell I was broke
It’s funny how they used to air
I disappear, now they’re belling my phone
My ex she didn’t believe in me
Remember, I said I would blow
If it weren’t for the L’s we took
The wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
Family ties, my guy
It’s only the family, no outsiders
Remember the times my hood was at one
It’s fucked, now we’re all divided
Whatever the weather, we get up and grind
We’re grinding, whatever the climate
I’m young but I’m business minded
Treat this shit like the trap and blow
First whip was a Vauxhall Astra
Next one I need Aventador
Now that I’m up, they forget I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell everything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul
Last of the real, I’ll do what it takes
I’m feeling out numbered
There’s too much fakes
I got paranoia, there’s too much jakes
I’m not going through this again
We felt too much pain to settle for fame
I want the whole estate
Shoebox money, the dough ain’t safe
I pray for the day that I clean it
They say they love me but they don’t mean it
Speak to the bag, I need it immediately
I keep on eating a secret ingredient, secrecy
Back then it was hard for me
These days I’m getting it easily
Bad b travelling W12 she’s coming from E15
If it weren’t for the L’s we took
The wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
Family ties, my guy
It’s only the family, no outsiders
Remember the times my hood was at one
It’s fucked, now we’re all divided
Whatever the weather, we get up and grind
We’re grinding, whatever the climate
I’m young but I’m business minded
Treat this shit like the trap and blow
First whip was a Vauxhall Astra
Next one I need Aventador
Now that I’m up, they forget I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell everything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
I get up and grind, you get up, get high
You wake and bake, I'm awake and working
The mandem locked, I'm burning
Put your hands on the Glock, keep turning
Clean up the street, detergent
Cee on repeat, I'm too determined
Bando need refurbishing
I'm using bеdsheets as curtains two days
I ain't brushed my teeth but I don't give
A fuck 'cause I flushеd that re
Is it just me or do they rap just like me?
My lil' bronem see me with P
On G and now they wan' trap like me
Try talk bad on YG
My G and I won't take that lightly
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
You're chattin' 'bout man like a bitch
I don't like that shit
That's the sign of a snitch
I'm tired of this
Soon retire my mumzy and then
Go reside in the sticks
Can't even invite that bitch cah they
Wanna know where I live my people hating
Fans love me and they don't even know the kid
You're way too emotional
This is business so I'm emotionless
I kept it real and I showed him love
Never done in the plug like Sosa did
Why they moving provocative on the
'net? In the flesh, they're the opposite
Me and YB's on a similar ting
Eating off minimal risk
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
When I hit the backroad
I'll pick up the speed
The trap phone jump two, three
And I'm on two fours like Christmas Eve
Yo
If it weren’t for the L’s we took
The wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
Family ties, my guy
It’s only the family, no outsiders
Remember the times my hood was at one
It’s fucked, now we’re all divided
Whatever the weather, we get up and grind
We’re grinding, whatever the climate
I’m young but I’m business minded
Tr- Treat this shit like the trap and blow
First whip was a Vauxhall Astra
Next one I need Aventador
Now that I’m up, they forget I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell everything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul
Twenty bag, my trainer collection
What do you mean five bags for a show
Just had a meeting talk with a label
Same day that I got i’m trained to go
Living my movie, playing my role
I’m trained to go
Keep the convo brief, I ain’t saying no more
We- We step into bandos
And make ourselves at home
I was young tryna do my ting everyday
Same drip, you could tell I was broke
It’s funny how they used to air
I disappear, now they’re belling my phone
My ex she didn’t believe in me
Remember, I said I would blow
If it weren’t for the L’s we took
The wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
Family ties, my guy
It’s only the family, no outsiders
Remember the times my hood was at one
It’s fucked, now we’re all divided
Whatever the weather, we get up and grind
We’re grinding, whatever the climate
I’m young but I’m business minded
Treat this shit like the trap and blow
First whip was a Vauxhall Astra
Next one I need Aventador
Now that I’m up, they forget I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell everything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul
Last of the real, I’ll do what it takes
I’m feeling out numbered
There’s too much fakes
I got paranoia, there’s too much jakes
I’m not going through this again
We felt too much pain to settle for fame
I want the whole estate
Shoebox money, the dough ain’t safe
I pray for the day that I clean it
They say they love me but they don’t mean it
Speak to the bag, I need it immediately
I keep on eating a secret ingredient, secrecy
Back then it was hard for me
These days I’m getting it easily
Bad b travelling W12 she’s coming from E15
If it weren’t for the L’s we took
The wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
Family ties, my guy
It’s only the family, no outsiders
Remember the times my hood was at one
It’s fucked, now we’re all divided
Whatever the weather, we get up and grind
We’re grinding, whatever the climate
I’m young but I’m business minded
Treat this shit like the trap and blow
First whip was a Vauxhall Astra
Next one I need Aventador
Now that I’m up, they forget I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell everything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul
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