One Up (Explicit)
Central Cee"One Up (Explicit)" is a song by Central Cee, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:25 long and contains 74 lines and 579 words.
Lyrics
0:00One Up - Central Cee
0:14Uh they think they got one up on us
0:16Don't trust *****es out all my dargs there's some I can trust Huh
0:20They think they got one up on us That's what they think
0:23Got PTSD nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
0:25Baow baow baow
0:26Lekaa Beats
0:27The fake do a good job blending in with the real these days
0:29But I still tell the difference
0:30Realness get recognition I recognised that from a distance
0:33See it from far Wait
0:34Bare ANPR told bro Beg you don't smoke weed in the car 'Low it
0:37It feels good to see me in the charts
0:38I used to hit shots sell rock and link in parks Alright
0:40You've been warned I'll ring the alarm
0:42They talk 'bout the trap they ain't been in it once
0:44YG got the trench coat on it's black and long like a Christian nun
0:47Tryna locate me a new plate I don't put trust in vintage guns
0:50Stop winging and go get some money
0:51What's wrong with these self-inflicted bums Alright
0:53For my livelihood push white in my hood
0:55But I don't recommend it there's no longevity
0:57Central don't forget me money don't make me lose my memory
1:00A2 Anti do man badly do that gladly Baow baow baow
1:03I treat every day like a Monday morning
1:05I treat every month like a January
1:07Uh they think they got one up on us
1:08DTB I don't trust *****es
1:10Out all my dargs there's some I can trust
1:12Won't even lie I got PTSD
1:13Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
1:15I left home when I was fourteen
1:17YJ was ten and the man of the house
1:18We go from babies straight to men
1:20Get some money relive your childhood
1:22Shawty think that I'm childish Why
1:24Tryna pull down my trousers
1:25Rip man out of my Calvin's Kleins
1:27Out of sight out of mind
1:29We ain't gotta jump out this ride
1:30Unwind the window keep it simple
1:32Try hit man off his mountain bike
1:34Link up with the ganja farmer
1:35Cuttin' down plants no agriculture
1:37Leave it to God we don't practice obeah
1:38Plan it correct we gon' catch him Haha
1:40I can't go broke that's a no-no
1:42Can't fall off that's awkward Awks
1:44My chain cost sixty thousand
1:45Cool that's a club performance Alright
1:47I don't like braggin'
1:48I'm a lowlife but I like high fashion
1:50Amiri denim
1:51It cost an arm and a leg and the jeans still saggin'
1:53Bro's still chinging bro's still trapping
1:55Yinging and Yanging I need more balance
1:57Baby I just wanna ****
1:58I'm sorry I don't wanna meet your parents
2:00Uh they think they got one up on us
2:02DTB I don't trust *****es
2:03Out all my dargs there's some I can trust
2:05Won't even lie I got PTSD
2:06Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
2:09I left home when I was fourteen
2:10YJ was ten and the man of the house
2:12We go from babies straight to men
2:13Uh they think they got one up on us
2:15DTB I don't trust *****es
2:17Out all my dargs there's some I can trust
2:18Won't even lie I got PTSD
2:20Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
2:22I left home when I was fourteen
2:23YJ was ten and the man of the house
2:25We go from babies straight to men
One Up - Central Cee Uh they think they got one up on us Don't trust *****es out all my dargs there's some I can trust Huh They think they got one up on us That's what they think Got PTSD nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us Baow baow baow Lekaa Beats The fake do a good job blending in with the real these days But I still tell the difference Realness get recognition I recognised that from a distance See it from far Wait Bare ANPR told bro Beg you don't smoke weed in the car 'Low it It feels good to see me in the charts I used to hit shots sell rock and link in parks Alright You've been warned I'll ring the alarm They talk 'bout the trap they ain't been in it once YG got the trench coat on it's black and long like a Christian nun Tryna locate me a new plate I don't put trust in vintage guns Stop winging and go get some money What's wrong with these self-inflicted bums Alright For my livelihood push white in my hood But I don't recommend it there's no longevity Central don't forget me money don't make me lose my memory A2 Anti do man badly do that gladly Baow baow baow I treat every day like a Monday morning I treat every month like a January Uh they think they got one up on us DTB I don't trust *****es Out all my dargs there's some I can trust Won't even lie I got PTSD Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us I left home when I was fourteen YJ was ten and the man of the house We go from babies straight to men Get some money relive your childhood Shawty think that I'm childish Why Tryna pull down my trousers Rip man out of my Calvin's Kleins Out of sight out of mind We ain't gotta jump out this ride Unwind the window keep it simple Try hit man off his mountain bike Link up with the ganja farmer Cuttin' down plants no agriculture Leave it to God we don't practice obeah Plan it correct we gon' catch him Haha I can't go broke that's a no-no Can't fall off that's awkward Awks My chain cost sixty thousand Cool that's a club performance Alright I don't like braggin' I'm a lowlife but I like high fashion Amiri denim It cost an arm and a leg and the jeans still saggin' Bro's still chinging bro's still trapping Yinging and Yanging I need more balance Baby I just wanna **** I'm sorry I don't wanna meet your parents Uh they think they got one up on us DTB I don't trust *****es Out all my dargs there's some I can trust Won't even lie I got PTSD Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us I left home when I was fourteen YJ was ten and the man of the house We go from babies straight to men Uh they think they got one up on us DTB I don't trust *****es Out all my dargs there's some I can trust Won't even lie I got PTSD Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us I left home when I was fourteen YJ was ten and the man of the house We go from babies straight to men
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