Testo No Introduction - Central Cee
Testo della canzone No Introduction (Central Cee), tratta dall'album CAN'T RUSH GREATNESS
(Oh, ooh)
No introduction needed (needed)
But girls still ask what my name is
Tryna pretend they don't know who Cee is, like
Like anytime I get on the mic, it don't cover 100 regions
Sweden, Norwegian, New Zealand
Australian, Arab, Armenian, even Asia and Indonesia
Spittin' on beats and usin' similes
But, their lyrics ain't got no meanin'
If we see blue lights and think that it's cops
We're not gonna stop, we're breezin'
Lock the lock, it won't stop us schemin'
I lost FDot and it got me grievin'
Posted by the convenience store with a pack of the-
So it's not convenient
I wanna live a simplistic life, but that's unrealistic, right?
I miss the times
Two-man step, take one for the team and assist my guy
God ain't give me the gift to write
Won't lie, been on a consistent grind
When I was broke, they didn't wan' talk
Now I made it, they want me to give advice
Me and Ybeeez in matchin' Rolls'
Step out the store with two new Cullis
Stepped in the room and they feel my aura
That was before I had music money
I came up with the bros, I post a throwback
And the whole crew look bummy
Before man snaked me, I already saw it coming
I clocked he was movin' funny
Huh, no introduction needed
But girls still ask what my name is
Tryna pretend they don't know who Cee is, like
Like anytime I get on the mic, it don't cover 100 regions
Sweden, Norwegian, New Zealand
Australian, Arab, Armenian, even Asia
Sounds like a- when the engine starts
Think you're the-
Turn on your whip, does your engine fart?
Two left feet and I don't have rythm
But my chain and my pendant dance
Life when you live in the ends is hard
The things I've seen made me question God, uh, alright
I'm feeling pain, but I can't complain
My life was harder before the fame
Lost some people along the way
And I miss them bad when I contemplate (contemplate)
My- and it's wet like Steph, but I don't play for the Golden State
It's bait that my bro got the poker tucked
He can't even put on a poker face (face)
What are these jokers on?
They keep sendin', but I don't respond
The big dot-dot ain't little like Durk
It's OTF like, "Long Live Von"
The UK's not what you see on films
Bro's on the block with the longest-
Deathly hollows will fly out the chamber
Bro try- and hunt this don
I hear them talkin', seein' the tweets, I'm seein' the forums
Seein' them mention everyone else but me, like, say that I'm not important
All of the moves that I make in America's makin' it easier for them
First half of the year, done a hundred shows, you can see I've been tourin'
If it weren't for the work that I put in in Paris
None of these guys would've gone to Europe
The- mixin' up with the-, I fall asleep when I sip on-
Look in my eyes and see I've been through it
Come straight off a plane, get straight back to it
She asked what my name is
Tryna pretend she don't know that I'm famous and already knew it
Credits
Writer(s): Harley Arsenault, Spencer Harris, Jonah Gunnes Gumdal, Oakley Caesar-su
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