Lyrics Next Up - S2-E39, Pt. 2 - Central Cee
Ay,
Tweeko
mixed
this,
you
know?
It
sounds
cold!
Friends
will
change
on
you,
money
won't
Love
will
get
you
killed
somehow
the
hatin'
won't
The
bando
like
a
haunted
house,
I
think
I
saw
a
ghost
Thought
th-
thought
they
really
had
me
but
they
really
don't
When
I
saw
them
eatin'
steak
that
had
me
more
provoked
'Cause
I
was
sittin'
in
that
café
with
that
Diet
Coke
If
it's
meant
to
be
it'll
be,
and
that's
my
new
approach
I
tried
to
get
my
foot
inside
it,
but
that
door
just
closed
Wipe
the
spilt
milk,
it's
fuck
the
field
still
They
buyin'
food,
of
course
I'm
behind
the
tills
for
real
You
might
feel
the
force,
for
havin'
balls
of
steel
I
need
a
quarter
mil',
I
came
up
off
a
bowl
for
sure
Free
five,
read
"The
Secret"
just
to
free
my
mind
Free
yours,
too
many
single
mothers
in
my
hood,
we
need
support
Lookin'
at
the
issue
not
the
root
of
it
Don't
blame
the
student,
blame
the
tutorin',
it's
ludicrous
White
boy
in
the
whip,
the
food's
with
him,
we're
movin'
it
It's
too
legit,
I'm
baitin'
it
You
want
rewards
you
gotta
take
the
risk
You
take
the
blame,
it's
on
your
own
accord,
you're
takin'
it
You
know
the
quote,
you
made
your
bed
so
now
you
lay
in
it
Remind
yourself,
every
story
there's
two
sides
of
it
And
time
will
tell,
don't
look
down,
keep
on
climbin'
it
You
might
as
well,
you
came
this
far,
put
up
a
fight
as
well
Born
alone,
that's
how
I'ma
die
as
well
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