Central Cee DC10

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[Verse]
DC10 with Jeff Bezos, serious glitch in the matrix
Hope it kicks in quick, I’m impatient
Cah I just took a pill and I’m waitin’
I can’t wait until my limbs feel weightless, activated, tinglin’ sensation
When I gave her a glimpse, she was basic, lit, now I think that this bitch is amazing
Send man jail for rehabilitation
With a wish that it fix our behaviours
Cuz got hit with the six and he rid that, came fresh home to the strip on the same shit
Turnt cosmetic surgeon, fill him with teeth or give him a facelift
Buck-five him, I’ve put more on a paigon’s head than I’ve spent on my main chick
Free all the get-backs, kill all the rapists
Live by the sword and die by thе sword
I gave man benefit of thе doubt, but I could’ve sworn that guy was a fraud
If I played a sport, they’d give Ballon d’Or
I take L’s well ’cause I can afford
Hmm, their motion’s low, no surprise, they want me outlined in chalk
How can I quit when my fam rely on me?
That’s why the bands my grand priority
When I die, I hope fans admire me and I live on like Anne Frank’s diary
I’ve undeniably got anxiety, I feel detached when in society
I may hurt her ’cause I’m a half heart, it’s hard for me to love entirely (Let me hear that)
I’ll go to your girl’s house, piss on the toilet seat, and wipe my piece with your durag
Homeless beggin’ and holdin’ out two hands, said they need money to go and get food
Then come straight to the trap with a food bank
Now I’m ridin’ around, bulletproof van
Just flew out the group chat, got her wet, then I flew back on the jet with a new batch
Wagwan then, show me what’s gwanin’
If it ain’t regardin’ guap, stop askin’
Man, how I am, I’m calm
Paid three hundred K retail for the Richie, but it resale four-fifth, what a bargain
Copped a Brabus wrapped in carbon
Rocket-launchin’ when I stop and start it
Drove past the bus stop I used to bust shots at, got flashback, got nostalgic
The road we chose came with a diversion
My girl said I’m not a nice person and she know me better than anyone
But bein’ a good guy ain’t my purpose, anyway, I got you a Birkin
Never give up, I just can’t quit, if I never got rich, I would die workin’