Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Central Cee
Vocals
Okami202
Programming
Seyon Tharmathasan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ishmael Elijah Hurst
Songwriter
Seyon Tharmathasan
Songwriter
Valentino Angelo Salvi
Songwriter
Oakley Neil H T Caesar-Su
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Chencs
Producer
Chris Kandu
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ciel Eckard-Lee
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Okami202
Producer
Seyon Tharmathasan
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Living my life as a lie
And the sun keeps falling down
Living my life as a lie
And the sun keeps falling down
Put in the work for years for this, this ain't no coincidence
Back then, when I weren't so lit, now I'm lit, they're pissed
[Chorus]
Bad B's, they curved the kid
Back then, when I weren't so lit, now I'm lit, they're pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta' take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won't go lidge'
Went three-for-three, now I'm six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain't no coincidence
I did have to take them trips
[Verse 1]
Shit, they're talkin' shit, and it makes me sick
I said, "Fuck school," and it made me rich
We did sell crack on an 80's ting
The jakes on us, and they pray we slip
Said, "Fuck school" and I broke the law
Told little bro, "Gotta' stay in school"
Tellin' the kids this shit ain't cool, fuck, I'm so hypocritical
[Verse 2]
Fuck, I just missed a call
My bro's in the field, not volleying balls
Sold cocaine and molly and all
Told Mumzy, "Don't worry at all"
Step in the bando, "Honey, I'm home"
The local fiends don't vouch
He won't get served, the cats unknown
I don't owe no one, made money alone
[Chorus]
Bad B's, they curved the kid
Back then, when I weren't so lit, now I'm lit, they're pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta' take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won't go lidge'
Went three-for-three, now I'm six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain't no coincidence
I did have to take them trips
[Verse 3]
Could've been in the bin if it weren't for the gloves that I had when I wrapped that rizz
That kid got nicked on an amateur ting
Gotta bank that cling, take precaution
If you knew the risks we took to get paid, you wouldn't look at me the same
My bro got the wickedest aim, we're bringing the blicky on stage
They're hating, I'm really unfazed, ha-ha
[Verse 4]
Don't test my patience
Hal-half of the hood did show man love, it's bait that the rest are hating
Now-now I got gyal all around, still, my wild from the west my favourite
These cats are domesticated, jakes in the station investigating
[Chorus]
Bad B's, they curved the kid
Back then, when I weren't so lit, now I'm lit, they're pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta' take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won't go lidge'
Went three-for-three, now I'm six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain't no coincidence
I did have to take them trips
[Outro]
Bad B's, they curved the kid
Back then, when I weren't so lit, now I'm lit, they're pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta' take it slow
But he knows crime pays, so he won't go lidge'
Went three-for-three, now I'm six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this, this ain't no coincidence
I did have to take them trips
Written by: Central Cee, Ishmael Elijah Hurst, Seyon Tharmathasan, Valentino Angelo Salvi