paroles de chanson GBP - Central Cee

Yo, come on, Mitch, you know I gotta go
Bring yo' motherfuckin' ass

If it weren't the UK
Would've had a AK-47
With a hundred rounds
Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max
They want a boy with a London style
We ain't got generational wealth
Got a couple of mill' for my unborn child
If I pay man a hundred thousand pounds
I could get man bun right in front of a crowd, uh
That's GBP
The price go up if it's USD
Better watch your words
I'll get you X'd
'bout the shit you tweet (On God)
I told lil' bro if it's personal
He better jump out and do it on feet
We got somethin' in common with scuba divers
Why? 'Cause the guys in deep

If it was in the UK
Where they had an AK
Gang outside with a samurai sword
Nike Tech fleece with the Air Force 1
My ski mask on
But we don't snowboard
Go on a glide
Leave your phone at home
What's wrong with these guys?
They go and record
Sold a stroke
We was broke as hell
Well, until we broke the law
If I lived in Harlem
I would've been Mitch
Them man would've been like Ace and snitched
If it was Oakland
I would've been a pimp
If it was 1930 North Carolina
I would've been Frank with the mink
If the opps got nominated for the BRITs
Would've went to the ceremony with sticks
And a G-17 with a cane with a switch

If it weren't the UK
Would've had a AK-47 with a hundred rounds
Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max
They want a boy with a London style
We ain't got generational wealth
Got a couple of mill' for my unborn child
If I pay man a hundred thousand pounds
I could get man bun right in front of a crowd
Uh (Pussy)
That's GBP
The price go up if it's USD (21)
Better watch your words
I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)
I told lil' bro if it's personal
He better jump out and do it on feet (21)
We got somethin' in common with scuba divers
Why? 'Cause the guys in deep

Latex gloves, I'm on the drill
Watch 'em fall, Jack and Jill
Up on the opps, seven to nil
Premier League, I'm in the field
Two things that you'll never see
Is me run from an opp or a bitch in my wheel
Got day ones and I'm with 'em still
Fighting demons, swallowin' pills
I still wanna deal with Nike (On God)
I can't get caught on no ring
So I'm inside out in the sheisty (Straight up)
We go through the front door
'cause they gon' tell when that back door
Shit get spicy (Racks)
Internet beef
If I catch you in traffic, the fuck you gon' do
Nigga, type me? (Pussy)
I put this on God, I hit the bitch once
She already tryna be wifey (Damn)
I'm from the street and I got opps
I don't got time to go sightseein' (Gang)
Wake me up with head
Put this in your purse and
Shut the fuck up if you like me (21)
I fill up your closet with Birkins
Buy you a wagon and make sure you icy (Alright)

Alright, if it weren't the UK
Would've had a AK-47 with a hundred rounds
Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max
They want a boy with a London style
We ain't got generational wealth
Got a couple of mill' for my unborn child
If I pay man a hundred thousand pounds
I could get man bun right in front of a crowd
Uh (Pussy)
That's GBP, the price go up if it's USD (21)
Better watch your words
I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)
I told lil' bro if it's personal
He better jump out and do it on feet (21)
We got somethin' in common with scuba divers
Why? 'Cause the guys in deep