ICEMAN FREESTYLE (Explicit)
Central Cee"ICEMAN FREESTYLE (Explicit)" เป็นเพลงของ Central Cee, 2026, Pop ความยาว 2:45, 63 lines / 642 words
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0:00作曲: Central Cee/Harley Arsenault/Christopher Richardson/Thomas Moore,
0:26My bro said he wanna get paid, okay, let's see what's possible,
0:29Popped a pill and I feel alright, I believe I can fly, I feel unstoppable,
0:32I get flashbacks in my mind 'bout times we'd grind all night, it was horrible,
0:35It was flights of stairs, now I'm taking flights and arriving somewhere tropical,
0:38Man are callin' my phone 'bout beef and my feet in the sand, that's a juxtaposition,
0:42He had a chain but I didn't even know, 'cause he came in the club with it tucked, it was hidden,
0:45I told man if he wanna be great, be patient, but they still rush to the riches,
0:48And all of these guys with talk, for the Live Yours gang, would love to be in it (Uh),
0:52I state simple facts,
0:53Should I lie 'cause the truth does hurt,
0:55My ex wants me to ring her back,
0:56I missed your call, I'm on do not disturb,
0:58I don't mind if they think it's cap,
0:59It's true, I don't want to put them in the dirt,
1:01If you wanna talk to the kid, bring racks,
1:03It's cool if you don't, I don't wanna converse,
1:04Every time I get bagged, gotta buy her a bag,
1:06But every other day I gotta buy her a purse,
1:08Horses only, I don't drives Jags,
1:09You could tell it was me from the engine, skrrt,
1:11And I love sophisticated slags,
1:12Petiteist waist with the miniest skirt,
1:14Born to be rich but I came from rags,
1:16She don't believe that I come from dirt,
1:17Could take you back to the exact traps,
1:19Cats are still there, you would hear them purr,
1:20Give the green light to the gang, they'll crash,
1:22And ring the alarm, see everyone purge,
1:23You don't spare no one, even moms and dads,
1:25If I give the command, see everyone hurt,
1:27Where the **** the function? Where the **** is the function at?
1:30Pull up to your party when everyone burst,
1:32You came in a wagon and left in a he—,
1:34Serious hate for them boys, they boil my blood,
1:36My gang consists of loyalist thugs,
1:38That bitch gotta go, she annoying as ****,
1:40They're babies, throwin' their toys at the pram,
1:41They're big men but they still ain't grown up,
1:44If your aim is gettin' me down, good luck (Mm),
1:48We're alive and well and we're still on top,
1:51Sold out but I still got more in stock,
1:54I don't see nobody else but us,
1:56If you wanna compete, put your best foot forward,
1:58I look forward to it,
1:59I swear on my life, all the talk is boring,
2:01No, I ain't walkin' my strip, I'm tourin',
2:02Back to the drawing board, I'm drawin',
2:04Back bein' single again, I'm whorin',
2:06Took a flight last night and this mornin',
2:07Flyin' again, I'm soarin',
2:09I'm really at war, I just spun the car 'cause I thought that I saw him,
2:12I'm conflicted, beef is bad for business, money is more important,
2:15Got a bad bitch that'll make man fall in love, then lure him,
2:18I'm tryna leave my man six foot under and **** up his health insurance,
2:22I never wanted to be the boss, but **** it, I'll play the position,
2:25We had the drop but the young G aborted, 'cause he wasn't trained for the mission,
2:28I'm ****in' a basketballer's wife 'cause I'm paid like I play for the Pistons,
2:31I told bro if he see them, crash it immediately and don't wait for permission,
2:34I thought it was beef, them boys there sweet, I ain't got real enemies,
2:38My bro still spread white stuff uptown, like Philadelphia cheese,
2:41And he got dark like South Sudanese, no droughts, still out in the B,
2:45Everything's gonna make sense in the end when we all get out of the streets.
作曲: Central Cee/Harley Arsenault/Christopher Richardson/Thomas Moore, My bro said he wanna get paid, okay, let's see what's possible, Popped a pill and I feel alright, I believe I can fly, I feel unstoppable, I get flashbacks in my mind 'bout times we'd grind all night, it was horrible, It was flights of stairs, now I'm taking flights and arriving somewhere tropical, Man are callin' my phone 'bout beef and my feet in the sand, that's a juxtaposition, He had a chain but I didn't even know, 'cause he came in the club with it tucked, it was hidden, I told man if he wanna be great, be patient, but they still rush to the riches, And all of these guys with talk, for the Live Yours gang, would love to be in it (Uh), I state simple facts, Should I lie 'cause the truth does hurt, My ex wants me to ring her back, I missed your call, I'm on do not disturb, I don't mind if they think it's cap, It's true, I don't want to put them in the dirt, If you wanna talk to the kid, bring racks, It's cool if you don't, I don't wanna converse, Every time I get bagged, gotta buy her a bag, But every other day I gotta buy her a purse, Horses only, I don't drives Jags, You could tell it was me from the engine, skrrt, And I love sophisticated slags, Petiteist waist with the miniest skirt, Born to be rich but I came from rags, She don't believe that I come from dirt, Could take you back to the exact traps, Cats are still there, you would hear them purr, Give the green light to the gang, they'll crash, And ring the alarm, see everyone purge, You don't spare no one, even moms and dads, If I give the command, see everyone hurt, Where the **** the function? Where the **** is the function at? Pull up to your party when everyone burst, You came in a wagon and left in a he—, Serious hate for them boys, they boil my blood, My gang consists of loyalist thugs, That bitch gotta go, she annoying as ****, They're babies, throwin' their toys at the pram, They're big men but they still ain't grown up, If your aim is gettin' me down, good luck (Mm), We're alive and well and we're still on top, Sold out but I still got more in stock, I don't see nobody else but us, If you wanna compete, put your best foot forward, I look forward to it, I swear on my life, all the talk is boring, No, I ain't walkin' my strip, I'm tourin', Back to the drawing board, I'm drawin', Back bein' single again, I'm whorin', Took a flight last night and this mornin', Flyin' again, I'm soarin', I'm really at war, I just spun the car 'cause I thought that I saw him, I'm conflicted, beef is bad for business, money is more important, Got a bad bitch that'll make man fall in love, then lure him, I'm tryna leave my man six foot under and **** up his health insurance, I never wanted to be the boss, but **** it, I'll play the position, We had the drop but the young G aborted, 'cause he wasn't trained for the mission, I'm ****in' a basketballer's wife 'cause I'm paid like I play for the Pistons, I told bro if he see them, crash it immediately and don't wait for permission, I thought it was beef, them boys there sweet, I ain't got real enemies, My bro still spread white stuff uptown, like Philadelphia cheese, And he got dark like South Sudanese, no droughts, still out in the B, Everything's gonna make sense in the end when we all get out of the streets.
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