OTF Central Cee

[Chorus]
If it weren’t for the L’s we took
The wins wouldn’t feel so righteous
Families ties my guy
It’s only the family, no outsiders
Remember the times my hood was at one
It’s fucked, now we’re all divided
Whatever the weather we get up and grind
We’re grinding whatever the climate
I’m young but I’m business minded
Treat this shit like the trap and blow
First whip was a Vauxhall Astra
Next one I need an Aventador
Now that I’m up they forgеt I’m human
At times I still feel low
I’ll sell evеrything that you can in the trap
But I swear I won’t sell my soul

[Verse 1]
20 bag my trainer collection
What do you mean 5 bags for a show
Just had a meeting talk with a label
Same day that I got trained to go
I’m trained to go
Living my movie, playing my role
I’m trained to go
Keep the convo brief, I ain’t saying no more
We step into bandos, and make ourselves at home
I was young tryna do my ting
Everyday same drip you could tell I was broke
It’s funny how they used to air
I disappear now they’re belling my phone
My ex she didn’t believe me
I remember I said I would blow