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central cee - street freestyle lyrics

[intro]
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huh

[verse]
aight, look, my flow’s unmatched
i talk to myself on my own, i’m tapped
columbus, the way i took over the map
composure, women lose that around man
my accountant’s monthly fee’s a grand
they don’t wanna see me and ybeeez expand
i got a— got a strategic plan
i’m a big man, now, i gotta feed the fam
serious, nah, it’s not a joke
live yours not a gang, it’s more like a cult
big boy ranges, vogue, not evoque
white g+wagon, i ride like the pope
girls stressed that they can’t get a hold of me no more
grm nomination, i got four awards
ten+point lead, my team got the scoreboard
cench, he a warlord, only want more gore
i don’t know many that done it like man
mdma, same colour as man
bare blue ticks in my dm requests
got bare bad bs that i ain’t hollered back
i’ve f+cked famous tings that i’ve w+nked over, i bust that nut into existence
if i get a feeling that you’re fugazi
i’m trustin’ my gut and my instinct
true colours show when they see a man blow
they switch, what the f+ck was i thinkin’?
for the love of my siblings
man, i gotta double my income, better yet, triple it
wobble it, wiggle it, swallowing, dribbling
jobless, ig modelling, i saw you commenting
squabbling, i don’t do politics
i heard your tape, it don’t sound too promising
need me a— need me a crib same road as abramovich
undies right on my +rs+, i ain’t panicking
stand up tall for my rights, i’m an activist
pen game come like .45 calibre
stress, i’ll manage it, strong mentality
almost fell off and lost my sanity
‘course i’m planning it, causing an anarchy
psycho, hanging him, put him in a gallery
i got label execs tryna sway me
i’m tryna f+ck on the a&r lady
m’s on the paper, can’t persuade me
i got a blueprint similar to jay+z
i’m matchin’ the car with the rollie
i’ve got the same pattern as pastor tobi, huh
r.i.p. marcus garvey, the babylon can’t control me, nah
remaining calm through the madness
flex, then a man get jacked, no cactus
mixtape dropped but it’s more like chapter
my shooter in the six is sort of like a raptor
i don’t know why you thought that you could hack this
send a man up to the north of the atlas
i was manifesting a kilo, i’m breaking the law with the law of attraction

- central cee lyrics

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