WAGWAN - Central Cee (Impressão)

(Gusto)

I'm on Miami Beach with a sweet one, tanned, she wanna learn, so I teach some slang

Like what's goin' on, bae? How are you doin'? I'm from London, so I speak with a twang

It's taxmanK and the police too, I don't watch them yutes, I don't beef with a gang

But there's set people I wanna see get blammed, if you fuck with them boys, don't reach for my–

Sold sweets in school that I thiefed from Poundland, bro fly them and the pound still land

Big Naira in Victoria Island, stack pillin', I want pounded yam

Kinda surprised 'bout the venue size, I performed for twenty-five thousand fans

Keep the clout, I'm out for the bands, keep countin' the days, baby, I'll be back

Wagwan?

I ain't seen shorty in a minute

She asked how I am, I said: Calm

She said I'm the man, I said: Innit?

Posted up with my darg at yard

If you got a friend for my friend, then bring it

When I was broke, heart cold like December

But now I'm up, my step got a spring in

Baby, turn it around and spin it

I'm tryna bend your back and then dig it

I ain't unknown in the T, man did it

Park the Sprinter outside of the club

Tell bro: Beg you jump out quick and fill it?

Say you're a good girl, said that you're timid

I think she a freak and don't wanna admit it

I think she a freak and don't wanna ad–

Now it's private room, we don't go shop floor, I was poor, now it's champagne glasses spillin'

You only spent one day with us chillin', now you don't wan' live same way you were livin'

I get gyal, I don't rape no women

Free all the get-backs sat in the jail, they ain't learnin' a skill, but they barber trimmin'

Trust no one, I seen pastor sinnin'

You honestly think if I go put a 100K on the table, my darg won't kill him?

DXB, I'm with packs, I rap, he traps, but he got the same car I'm whippin'

Written the sixteen bars or lyrics

Got rich without father figures

No drama cah the karma spinnin'

It's not Carti' on my arm, it's a Richard