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central cee - otf lyrics

chorus:
if it weren’t for the l’s we took
the wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
families ties my guy
it’s only the family, no outsiders
remember the times my hood was at one
it’s f+cked, 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 sh+t like the trap and blow
first whip was a vauxhall astra
next one i need an aventador
now that i’m up they forgеt i’m human
at times i still feel low
i’ll sell evеrything that you can in the trap but i swear i won’t sell my soul

verse 1:
20 bag my trainer collection
what do you mean 5 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 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 [?]
i disappear now they’re belling my phone
my ex she didn’t believe me
i remember i said i would blow
chorus:
if it weren’t for the l’s we took
the wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
families ties my guy
it’s only the family, no outsiders
remember the times my hood was at one
it’s f+cked, 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 sh+t like the trap and blow
first whip was a vauxhall astra
next one i need an 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

verse 2:
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
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
chorus:
if it weren’t for the l’s we took
the wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
families ties my guy
it’s only the family, no outsiders
remember the times my hood was at one
it’s f+cked, 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 sh+t like the trap and blow
first whip was a vauxhall astra
next one i need an 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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