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Rap Like Central Cee Rap Like Drill Artist Central Cee & Headie One Rap Like The Weekend

Rap Like Central Cee & The weekend

FREE RAP LYRICS

Central Cee & Weekend type TYPE LYRICS


Prelude

WHO GON PRAY FOR ME
WHO GON STAY WITH ME
I MADE A WAY FOR YOU
BUT WHO MAKES A WAY FOR ME
WHOS GONA FIGHT FOR ME
WHOS GONA DIE FOR ME
IM DOING IT ON MY OWN
GUESS THIS IS MY DESTINY

WHO GON PRAY FOR ME
WHO GON STAY WITH ME
I MADE A WAY FOR YOU
BUT WHO MAKES A WAY FOR ME
WHOS GONA FIGHT FOR ME
WHOS GONA DIE FOR ME
IM DOING IT ON MY OWN
GUESS THIS IS MY DESTINY


Hook

OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
MY DESTINY YEA OOooh..



Verse 1

I LIVE FOR DESTINY
I HOPE WE FRIENDS
COZ SHES GONA GET THE BEST OF ME
I MOVE BITS ON THESE STREETS
THEY ARRESTING ME
BUT I MOVE BEATS AND HEAT
THEY INVEST IN ME
WHAT AM I TO DO
ITS A NO BRAINER
SO I PUT ON A NIKE TRACK
AND A BLACK TRAINER
THEY'LL LEAVE YOUR PASTA LOOSE
WIT NO STRAINER
THEN YOUR BODY GET SHIPPED
IN A CONTAINER

ITS LIKE THAT
I DIDN'T WANA WRITE THAT
WHEN WE CHILLIN IN THE ENDZ
WE SIT AND LIGHT THAT
IF A PUSSY TRY TO FIGHT
WE GONA FIGHT BACK

I PULL UP WIT MY PULL UP LET ME PULL UP
GOT MY TANK ON FULL
MY POCKETS FULL UP
THEY SAID TO REP YOUR ENDZ
AND THEN I STOOD UP
I TELL EM WHATS GOOD
LIKE ELVIS SHOOK UP
RING A ROUND WITH ROSES
YOUR GIRL DAISY KNOW THIS
POCKET FULL OF POSES
NOW SHE WANA LEAN AND BLOW DIS
NOW YOU GOTA MOVE ABROAD
IM TALKING FORECLOSE THIS
OR YOUR GETTING SUCKED DRY
IM TALKING OSMOSIS
DEEP IN MY VEINS
I READ THE DIAGNOSIS
HARD WORK NOT MAGIC
IT AIN'T NO HOCUS POCUS
MAKE A CHOICE NOT SPLIT
LIKE THE SEA DID MOSES
SEE IT WITH MY 3RD EYE
I GOTA STRANGE FOCUS
TALK SHIT
TALK HALATOSIS
THOUGHT YOUR ACTING COOL
DIDN'T THINK WE'D NOTICE
CONVEX WITH THE LENS
SO WE IN FOCUS
DON'T @ ME COZ IM VEX
IM WAY TOO FEROCIOUS



Hook

OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
MY DESTINY YEA OOooh..


Verse 2

IT MADE ME A MAN
MAN OF THE HOUSE
IM EATING UP THE GAME
LIKE ITS BRUSSEL SPROUTS
DIDN'T WANA DO IT
NOW THE GIRL A SPOUSE
THEY WANA KEEP ME IN
BUT SHE GON LET ME OUT
THEY TELL ME DON'T SPEAK
BUT I GOT NO DOUBT
I WOULDN'T WIN A ROUND
NOW IM WINNING BOUTS
ALWAYS DID IT FOR SUCCESS
NEVER FOR THE CLOUT
YOU WONT MAKE IT TRUE
EVEN IF YOU GON SHOUT
I MAKE IT RAIN
EVEN IN A DROUGHT
IN A HOUSE OF PAIN
I STILL JUMP ABOUT
I TELL EM ROUTE
YOU GON TELL EM ROUT
ITS THE SAME WAY I FIGURE
LIKE A REAL SCOUT
YOU A FISH YOU GULLIBLE
IM CALLING REAL TROUT
IM DIRTY LIKE A PIG
COZ I USE A SNOUT
TOO MUCH TALK
BETTER WATCH YA MOUTH
COZ WHEN IM CHECKING IN
I KNOW THEY’RE CHECKING OUT
YOUR GAL ARE GIVING BRAIN
I MEAN IM TALKING SOUTH
I NEVER PAID FOR THE RIDE
LIKE A TICKET TOUT



Hook

OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
OOoo..
I GUESS ITS MY DESTINY
MY DESTINY YEA OOooh..


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Written by Jimarlo

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