Central Cee 6 for 6

Tekst piosenki

[Intro]
Living my life as a lie
And the sun keeps falling down
Living my life as a lie
And the sun keeps falling down
(You are now listening to Young Chencs)
Put in the work for years for this, this ain’t no coincidence
Back then when I weren’t so lit, now I’m lit, they’re pissed

[Chorus]
Bad B’s, they curved the kid
Back then when I weren’t so lit, now I’m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta’ take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won’t go lidge’
Went three-for-three, now I’m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain’t no coincidence
I did have to take thеm trips
[Verse 1]
Shit, they’re talkin’ shit and it makes mе sick
I said „fuck school” and it made me rich
We did sell crack on an 80’s ting
The jakes on us and they pray we slip
Said „fuck school” and I broke the law
Told little bro „gotta’ stay in school”
Tellin’ the kids this shit ain’t cool, fuck, I’m so hypocritical
Fuck, I just missed a call
My bro’s in the field, not volleying balls
Sold cocaine, and molly, and all
Told mumzy don’t worry at all
Step in the bando, „Honey, I’m home”
The local fiends don’t vouch
He won’t get served, the cats unknown
I don’t owe no-one, made money alone

[Chorus]
Bad B’s, they curved the kid
Back then when I weren’t so lit, now I’m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta’ take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won’t go lidge’
Went three-for-three, now I’m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain’t no coincidence
I did have to take them trips
[Verse 2]
Could’ve been in the bin if it weren’t for the gloves that I had when I wrapped that rizz
That kid got nicked on an amateur ting
Gotta bank that cling, take precaution
If you knew the risks we took to get paid, you wouldn’t look at me the same
My bro got the wickedest aim
We’re bringing the blicky on stage
They’re hating I’m really unfazed (Haha)
Don’t test my patience
Half of the hood did show man love, it’s bait that the rest are hating
Now I got gyal all around, still, my wild from the west my favourite
These cats are domesticated, jakes in the station investigating

[Chorus]
Bad B’s, they curved the kid
Back then when I weren’t so lit, now I’m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta’ take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won’t go lidge’
Went three-for-three, now I’m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain’t no coincidence
I did have to take them trips
Bad B’s, they curved the kid
Back then when I weren’t so lit, now I’m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta’ take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won’t go lidge’
Went three-for-three, now I’m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain’t no coincidence
I did have to take them trips