[Couplet 1 : Ashe 22]


Et j'veux des euros, dollars, sterlings comme si j'étais Justin Bieber (Fa-fa)
Bitches, tu t'sens due-per, RIP ton p'tit, il te livre comme Uber
Dix briques, j'suis dans le movie, donc je slalome entre ces goofys
Grenade paralysante sur eux, j'dégoupille, elle me fait la star mais je sais qu'c'est une groupie
Et quand j'arrive, comme des tits-pe, ils s'excitent, j'suis passé du pe-stu au textile
Donc va falloir que j'm'extire (Hey), un peu comme le UK : Brexit
Ici ça rode à fond, ici ça shoot sans sommation (Pah)
On fait confiance au 9 parce qu'il ne rate jamais son occasion
Je smoke la ZaZa sans filtre, cold poignet, c'est la banquise
J'suis dans le film, bitch, que des kills, bitch, j'écris mes punch' sans tise
La lame casse si tu l'aiguises trop et j'veux la SACEM à Obispo
J'suis à deux cents dans l'Audi sport, chaque son qu'on sait qu'on sort, il score


[Refrain : Ashe 22 & Central Cee]


Deux-deux, Central Cee, casque intégral anthracite (Brr, brr)
Chaud comme Centrafrique, on blesse, oublie pas tes antalgiques (Brr)
The chain and pendant over a kilo, after market, the Rollie is retail
In the trap, had countless sleepless nights, we ain't losin' sleep over female
Ma peine a tout vu, mes VS dansent, tu sais que deux-deux n'est pas dans l'détail
Et j'sors mon calibre d'la poche arrière, j'les fais tous courir comme du bétail
I don't think their intention's pure, I'm watchin' my bredrin close
These girls wanna fuck, of course
Shout out Riya, I think she a real one
I fucked on Wyge's bedroom floor


[Couplet 2 : Central Cee]


Thank God that I finally made it
Boy, I was broke as fuck so I broke the law
I got high as fuck and it opened my mind
Now I sobered up and I'm open more
Ta─ Takin' a pic and I throw up Live Yours, don't try to be me
I live mine, it's fine, don't say you outside when bro, you indoors
Right now it's my run but as soon as I'm done, I'm givin' my bro the torch
I-I made my name off a rap
But it's the trap my bro'nem were known for
F'd up, get paid off of phone calls
Had a million pound meetin' and the g's still came and we're dressed informal
London property price too high
So I'm feelin' to go and invest in core more
Invest in a dinger, don't wanna be cramped in the back so it's best it's four-door
Ain't got Bluetooth but it got aux cord
Bro got cash only, no sort code
I'm thinkin' of her when I fuck them hoes
Now I'm askin' my bros, "Is that normal?"
I'm thinkin' of her, it's the thought that count

[Refrain : Ashe 22 & Central Cee]


Deux-deux, Central Cee, casque intégral anthracite (Brr, brr)
Chaud comme Centrafrique, on blesse, oublie pas tes antalgiques (Brr)
The chain and pendant over a kilo, after market, the Rollie is retail
In the trap, had countless sleepless nights, we ain't losin' sleep over female
Ma peine a tout vu, mes VS dansent, tu sais que deux-deux n'est pas dans l'détail
Et j'sors mon calibre d'la poche arrière, j'les fais tous courir comme du bétail
I don't think their intention's pure, I'm watchin' my bredrin close
These girls wanna fuck, of course
Shout out Riya, I think she a real one
I fucked on Wyge's bedroom floor

Vingt-deux

ASHE 22 x Central Cee - Anthracite

This is not my song I found this artists song on instagram and looked for it on Soundcloud and couldn’t find it and so I posted it on here for myself and others to listen to

Kidd Cruz, Baby Skope - Back in that Mode

Like We Wrote

Apocalyptic lullabies

Miguel - Rivals (2K25)

song by khantrast. This is uploaded for Soundcloud listeners only.

Khantrast - Man Of The Year

READY 2 SNAP (King Talk Edition)”.wav

HOPE

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yuh) (Let’s go) (BRrrrra) (Pow)

[Chorus]
I stay locked in, got my Glock in (Boom!)
Run up on me, stupid bitch, you not win (Nah!)
100 rounds, make a fuck niga drop (Drop!)
Left his body twitchin’ like he got shocked (Brrr!)
That's your hoe? Bitch, I flipped her with my bro (Skrrt!)
Tag-team, then we dipped her out the door (Out!)
I stay iced, VV's glowin’ on my chest (Ice!)
Fuck a vest, hit his neck, now he rest (Dead!)

[Verse 1]
Big dawg, no bark, just bite (Grrrah)
AR got a beam, bring it out at night (Night!)
Off the Wock’, now my vision turnin’ red (Sip)
Hit a lick, count bread while she givin’ head (Slurp!)
Bitch I'm lit, fuck the opps, fuck the law (Fuck!)
Runnin’ through these packs like I’m Marshawn (Beast!)
Cartier frames, I don’t see no threat (Nah)
Keep a Glock tucked close like a pet (Boom!)
Niggas talk, but they never gon’ slide (Never)
Catch him lackin’ in his whip, he gon’ die (Dead!)
Big clip, make a bitch niga fold (Fold!)
Heart cold, fuck around and snatch your soul (Gone!)

[Chorus]
I stay locked in, got my Glock in (Tucked!)
Run up on me, stupid bitch, you not win (Stupid!)
100 rounds, make a fuck niga drop (Drop!)
Left his body twitchin’ like he got shocked (Shake!)
That's your hoe? Bitch, I flipped her with my bro (Flip!)
Tag-team, then we dipped her out the door (Skrrt!)
I stay iced, VV's glowin’ on my chest (Ice!)
Fuck a vest, hit his neck, now he rest (Dead!)

[Verse 2]
Ain’t no cap, I’m the flame to this gas (Burn!)
Switch the flow, hit the pedal, do the dash (Zoom!)
All these thotties tryna fuck me off the name (Facts!)
I just fuck ‘em, never love ‘em — that’s the game (Game!)
Send a shot, then reload, then I chill (Bang!)
Drop a body, smoke a blunt, then I feel (Woo!)
Never fold, never told, that's my code (Code!)
Fuck a deal, I want millions on the road (Bitch!)
Wrist froze, that’s a glacier on my arm (Ice!)
When I pull up, bring the thunder, bring the storm (Storm!)
Fuck a opp, leave his name on the news (Rrah!)
Pistol singin' like it dropped a R&B tune (Pow!)

[Chorus]
I stay locked in, got my Glock in (Boom!)
Run up on me, stupid bitch, you not win (Gone!)
100 rounds, make a fuck niga drop (BRrrra!)
Left his body twitchin’ like he got shocked (Ugh!)
That's your hoe? Bitch, I flipped her with my bro (Facts!)
Tag-team, then we dipped her out the door (Skrrt!)
I stay iced, VV's glowin’ on my chest (Ice!)
Fuck a vest, hit his neck, now he rest (Dead!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
(Snakes in the grass get cut, bitch) (Pow!) (Yuh)

Locked In [Prod. PMO Music]

They don’t really know the man

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