The mandem too inconsiderate, five-star hotel, smokin' cigarette
Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan
She got thick, but she wanna get thin again
Drinkin' apple cider vinegar
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-08-04T17:27-03:00 - US X2
The mandem too inconsiderate, five-star hotel, smokin' cigarette
Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan
She got thick, but she wanna get thin again
Drinkin' apple cider vinegar
Wearin' Skim 'cause she wanna be Kim and 'em
Uh, alright, I know that you're bad, stop actin' innocent
We ain't got generational wealth
It's only a year that I've had these millions
My whip could've been in the Tokyo Drift 'cause it's fast and furious
I went from the Toyota Yaris to Urus, they had their chance but blew it
Now this gyal wan' me in her uterus, fuck it, I'm rich, let's do it (Fuck it)
[Chorus: Dave & Central Cee]
Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick, so I'm halfway there (Hahaha)
Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
One hundred meters, huh
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah
S-O-S, somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got
They can last me the next two weeks, uh
Huh, alright, like send the address through, please
[Verse 2: Dave & Central Cee]
SUV, the outside white
The inside brown like Michael Jack'
More time, man build a line and trap
Spend like I don't even like my stack
Pistol came on a Irish ferry, let go and it sound like a tap dance (Bap)
The way that I ball, no yellow
The ref haffa give me a black card
Who did what we doin' with rap?
Man couldn't sell out his show after all them years of doin' the cap
Sprinter, two gyal in a van
Inter, two man in Milan, heard one of my tings datin' P. Diddy
Need twenty percent of whatever she bags
Outside, my head in my hands
[Verse 3: Central Cee]
I told her my name is Cench, she said, "No, the one on your birth certificate," uh
Your boyfriend ran from the diamond test 'cause they weren't legitimate, nah
She Turkish-Cypriot, but her curves Brazilian, uh
I want her, and bro wants her affiliate
I'm cheap, still hit a chick like, "Yo, can I borrow your Netflix?"
She a feminist, she think I'm sexist
Twistin' my words, I think she dyslexic
Give me my space, I'm intergalactic
Before I give you my Insta' password, I'll give you the pin to my AmEx, huh, alright
This ain't stainless steel, it's platinum
Dinner table, I got manners, huh
T-shirt tucked in, napkin
Still loading, that's the caption, I've only amounted a minimal fraction
Eat good, I got indigestion
Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen, can't get rid of my pain with Aspirin
Dave just came in an Aston, I'm makin' that Maybach music (M-Maybach Music)
They're tryna insult my intelligence, sometimes, I may act stupid
I never went uni, I been on the campus sellin' cocaine to students
If bro let the drumstick beat, then somethin' gon' leak
We ain't playin' exclusives
[Chorus: Dave & Central Cee]
Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick, so I'm halfway there (Hahaha)
Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
One hundred meters, huh
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah
S-O-S, somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got
They can last me the next two weeks, uh
Huh, alright, like send the address through, please
[Verse 4: Dave & Central Cee]
Fire for a wife beater, can't rock with that, I ain't wearin' a vest
Man have to send her therapy, she got the E-cup bra, a lot on her chest
I'm in Jamaica, Oracabess'
Hit a lick, went cash converters
That don't work, it's pawn, no chess
I'm doin' more and talkin' less
I love chillin' with broke bitches, man book one flight, and they're all impressed (Alright)
I'm in the G63, the car hug me like a friend through twist and turns
Man livin' for nyash and dyin' for nyash
It's fucked, don't know which one's worse, I'm fucked
Bags in his and hers, what's hers is hers, what's mine is too
Heard that girl is a gold digger, it can't be true if she dated you
AP baby blue, paper's pink, I'd probably hate me too
You ever spent six figures and stared at bae like, "Look what you made me do"
Yeah, alright, started with a Q, didn't wait in line
Weird, I'm askin' my Blasian one, "Why you so focused on your Asian side?"
I know that the jack boys pray that they get to the clubs and Dave's inside
D'Mandem ze onkonsequent, fënnef-Stär Hotel, smokin 'Zigarett
Mixin 'Codineine Up mat der Phenergan
Si krut déck, awer si wëll erëm dënn ginn
Drénken Äppel Cider Esseg
Wearin 'Skim' verursaache si wëll de Kim an se sinn
Uh, an der Rei, ech weess datt Dir schlecht sidd, stoppen halstin 'onschëlleg
Mir hunn net generational Räichtum
Et ass nëmmen e Joer dat ech dës Millioune hat
Mäi Whip konnt an der Tokyo drift ginn, well et ass séier a rosen
Ech sinn aus dem Toyota Garis zu URus gaang, si hunn hir Chance awer bléist et
Elo huet dëst Gydy Wan mech an hirem Gebärmutter, fuck et, ech sinn räich, loosst eis et maachen (Fuck et)
[Chorus: Dave & Zentral CEE]
Kuckt Iech op dës Diamanten falsch, et ass e Liewen vum Pilatin ', kann net just stare
Mat bae duerch déck an dënn
Si huet schonn déck, also sinn ech hallef do (hahaha)
Brong a schlecht, konnt mäi Kapp net änneren, war ech hallef do
Honnert Meter, hmm
Ech hu just néng Zyal an engem Sprinter (uh)
Honnert Eaters, si passen net an engem Suv, Nah
S-o-s, iergendeen rett mech
Ech hunn ze vill Galy, ze vill-vill Gydy, ech krut
Si kënnen mech déi nächst zwou Wochen daueren, äh
Huh, an der Rei, wéi d'Adress duerch schécken, w.e.g.
[Vers 2: Dave & Zentral Cee]
SUV, déi dobausse wäiss
Déi bannenzeg brong wéi de Michael Jack '
Méi Zäit, Mann baut eng Linn an Trap
Verbréngen wéi ech net emol mäi Stack net gär hunn
Pistoul koum op eng iresch Fähr, lass, loosst an et kléngt wéi en Tank Dance (BAP)
De Wee wéi ech de Ball, kee giel
De Ref haffa ginn mir eng schwaarz Kaart
Wien hunn dat wat mir mam Rap maachen?
De Mënsch konnt seng Show net erausklammen nodeems all déi Joeren vun der Mais d'Cap verkeeft
Sprinter, zwee Saly an engem Camion
Inter, zwee Mann zu Milan, héieren eng vun mengen Tings Datin 'P. Droen
Brauchen zwanzeg Prozent vun egal wat hatt Poschen
Dobausse, mäi Kapp a meng Hänn
[Vers 3: Zentral CEE]
Ech hu hinne gesot, datt mäi Numm CONCHY gesot gëtt, sot si: "Nee, deen, deen op engem op engem Gebuertsschäin huet" ".
Äre Frënd ass vum Diamantstest gemaach 'well se net legitim, Nah
Hatt tierkesch-Zyperiot, awer hir Kéieren Brasilian, äh
Ech wëll hatt, a Bro, hiert Affiliate wëll
Ech sinn bëlleg, trëfft nach ëmmer e Chick wéi, "Yo, kann ech Är Netflix léinen?"
Si ass e Feminist, hatt denkt datt ech sexistesch sinn
Twistin 'meng Wierder, ech mengen si dyslexesch
Gëff mir mäi Raum, ech sinn intergalaktesch
Ier ech Iech mäi Insta 'Passwuert ginn, ginn ech Iech de Pin op meng Amex, heh, anstänneg
Dëst ass net Edelstol, et ass Platin
Odsafel, ech krut Manéieren, hmm
T-Shirt huet an Napkin getippt
Luede Lueden, dat ass d'Iwwerschrëft, ech hunn déi grouss Fra eng Minimal Fraktioun iwwerholl
Eat gutt, ech hunn Indigestioun
Breet Schnéi a mengem Hood, keen Aspen, kann net mäi Schmerz mat Aspirin lass ginn
Dave koum just an engem Aston, ech sinn Makin 'déi Maybach Musek (M-May Masche Musek)
Si sinn Tryna beleidegen meng Intelligenz, heiansdo kann ech domm handelen
Ech hunn ni Uni gaang, ech war um Campus op d'Kokain fir Studenten
Wann bro loosse den Drumstick Beat, dann iergendwéi 'gon' Leck
Mir spillen net exklusiv
[Chorus: Dave & Zentral CEE]
Kuckt Iech op dës Diamanten falsch, et ass e Liewen vum Pilatin ', kann net just stare
Mat bae duerch déck an dënn
Si huet schonn déck, also sinn ech hallef do (hahaha)
Brong a schlecht, konnt mäi Kapp net änneren, war ech hallef do
Honnert Meter, hmm
Ech hu just néng Zyal an engem Sprinter (uh)
Honnert Eaters, si passen net an engem Suv, Nah
S-o-s, iergendeen rett mech
Ech hunn ze vill Galy, ze vill-vill Gydy, ech krut
Si kënnen mech déi nächst zwou Wochen daueren, äh
Huh, an der Rei, wéi d'Adress duerch schécken, w.e.g.
[Vers 4: Dave & Zentral Cee]
Feier fir eng Fra Beater, kann net mat deem stoen, ech hunn et net e Weste
De Mann muss hir Therapie schécken, krut hatt d'E-Cup Bras, vill op hirer Këscht
Ech sinn a Jamaika, oratabess '
Hit e Lick, ass Cashvertrieder gaang
Dat funktionnéiert net, et ass Pai, keng Schach
Ech maachen méi an d'Talkin 'manner
Ech hu gär Chillin 'mat gebrach Bitches, Mann Buch ee Fluch, a si sinn all beandrockt (ok)
Ech sinn am G63, den Auto huet mech wéi e Frënd duerch Twist an dréit
Mann lieft fir Nyash an Dyin 'fir Nyash
Et ass fucked, weess net wéi eng méi schlëmm ass, sinn ech fucked
Taschen a senger an hir, wat ass hers seng ass, wat ass mäin ze
Héieren dat Meedchen ass e Goldgrager, et kann net wouer sinn wann hatt Iech datéiert huet
Ap Baby blo, Pabeier säi rosa, ech hätt mech och haassen
Dir hutt jeemools sechs Figuren verbruecht a gekuckt op Bae wéi, "Kuckt wat Dir mir gemaach hutt"
Jo, an der Rei, huet mat engem Q ugefaang, waart net an der Linn
Komesch, ech froen mäi Blasian een, "Firwat fokusséiert Dir Iech op Är asiatesch Säit konzentréiert?"
Ech weess datt d'Jack Jongen bieden datt se an d'Veräiner an d'Dave dobannen kommen