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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Central Cee
Central Cee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oakley Neil Caesar-Su
Oakley Neil Caesar-Su
Lyrics
Valentino Angelo Salvi
Valentino Angelo Salvi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Chencs
Young Chencs
Producer
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I just hit up the gang like
"Pack up your bags and meet me at terminal five"
When I came in the game
I've never seen so much man get shoved to the side
When we had nothin', we still made somethin'
Send the crackhead in the store and they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for the third of the price
You know I don't promote violence
But the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to The West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her to turn out the lights
She wan—, she wanna act all nice
She wouldn't be here if it weren't for the hype
No word of a lie, he talkin' my name in a song
And I ain't even heard of the guy
I just hit up the gang like
"Pack all your bags and meet me at terminal five"
You see my 'Gram, you don't know what I'm like
'Cause I don't post about personal life
What they don't want you to see
They do right in front of your eyes
She fucked ten man tryna find my vibe
But darling, I'm one of a kind
When I came in the game
I've never seen so much man get shoved to the side
Been on the move, I'm missin' my bros
I ain't seen my mum in a while (Yeah)
When we had nothin', we still made somethin'
Send the crackhead in the store and they came out runnin'
I bought that shit for the third of the price
You know I don't promote violence
But the young bulls wanna earn their stripes
She came to The West, no Kanye
Rihanna ting when I tell her to turn out the lights
Written by: Central Cee, Young Chencs
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