CENTRAL CEE - WAGWAN (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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CENTRAL CEE - WAGWAN (en) Lyrics
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I'm on Miami Beach with a sweet
one, tanned, she wanna learn,
so I teach some slang
Like what's goin' on, bae? How
are you doin'? I'm from London,
so I speak with a twang
It's taxmanK and the police too,
I don't watch them yutes,
I don't beef with a gang
But there's set people I wanna see
get blammed, if you fuck with
them boys, don't reach for my
Sold sweets in school that I teefed
from Poundland, bro fly them
and the pound still land
Big Naira in Victoria Island, stack
pilin', I want pounded yam
Kinda surprised by the venue
size, I performed for twenty-
five thousand fans
Keep the clout, I'm out for
the bands, keep countin' the
days, baby, I'll be back
Wagwan?
I ain't seen shorty in a minute
She asked how I am, I said, "Calm"
She said I'm the man, I said, "Innit?"
Posted up with my darg at yard
If you got a friend for my
friend, then bring it
When I was broke, heart
cold like December
But now I'm up, my step
got a spring in
Baby, turn it around and spin it
I'm tryna bend your back
and then dig it
I ain't unknown in the T, man did it
Park the Sprinter outside of the club
Tell bro, "Beg you jump out
quick and fill it?"
Say you're a good girl,
said that you're timid
I think she a freak and
don't wanna admit it
I think she a freak and don't wanna ad
Now it's private room, we don't go
shop floor, I was poor, now it's
champagne glasses spillin'
You only spent one day with us
chillin', now you don't wan' live
same way you were livin'
I get gyal, I don't rape no women
Free all the get-backs sat in the
jail, they ain't learnin' a skill,
but they barber trimmin'
Trust no one, I seen pastor sinnin'
You honestly think if I go
put a 100K on the table,
my darg won't kill him?
DXB, I'm with packs, I rap, he traps,
but he got the same car I whip
He ain't written no sixteen
bars or lyrics
Got rich without our father figures
No drama cah the karma spinnin'
It's not Carti' on my
arm, it's a Richard
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