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letra de day in the life - central cee

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[intro]
strikes on the mix

[chorus]
day-day in the life
let’s see if you really trap
turn off the autotune
let’s hear how you really rap (haha)
sen-send a location
come burn a boy if you’re bad (let’s see)
your dad left home from young
and you ain’t done sh-t for your mom, ‘ar man (‘ar man)
how are you realising on gyal like man
you’re mad, you mas’a mad
you ain’t never sat in the trap with a pack
hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag
can’t keep track, been in the trap
it’s hard, i can’t keep up (keep up)
selling them party drugs
i’m the one that got the party tu’nt

[verse 1]
everyone say they g (g)
fascinated by the trap
i might put the bando on airbnb (b)
leave a good rev’nue next time
get some get one for free (who’s that?)
who’s that with the hair on fleek
she made me beat my h-rn, it’s peak
i try stay low in the jeep, low-key (discrete)
the feds ain’t dumb, they know wagunan
but the young g’s too nieve
little bro got nicked two times this week
freedom’s priceless, not cheap
fu-f-ck you, pay me
got a booking fee plus vat (at)
rip a1, it’s sad that he didn’t see eighteen
[chorus]
day-day in the life
let’s see if you really trap
turn off the autotune
let’s hear how you really rap (haha)
sen-send a location
come burn a boy if you’re bad (let’s see)
your dad left home from young
and you ain’t done sh-t for your mom, ‘ar man (‘ar man)
how are you realising on gyal like man
you’re mad, you mas’a mad
you ain’t never sat in the trap with a pack
hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag
can’t keep track, been in the trap
it’s hard, i can’t keep up
selling them party drugs
i’m the one that got the party tu’nt

[verse 2]
bro -bro said i going all dumb
i won’t leave that trap alone
come like i’m young in love
got a toxic relationship this stacey
but she won’t cut me off
can’t be breaking even no more
brodie, i must see prof’
(came to the) came to the bando healthy
left with a dusty cough
love-love-loving the goldest rose
like the england rugby top
these b-tches like relationship
advice: don’t trust these thots
everyone talk gun ‘pon beat
but in their real life, no gun beat off (hehe)
keep the convo brief, say no more my g
don’t you know that talk is cheap?
like my gyaldem short and sweet
wha’y – wha’ya mean “can you sit on my face ?”?
she listens to too much dbe
everyone got ptsd
how come everyone now sip’on lean?
don’t you know that i grind two fours?
i’m on 24’s like christmas eve
bro why you act surprise?
i told you dis and you didn’t believe
can deal with the trap being dirty
can’t deal with the dirty d’s
if the yard i’m in gets spun
i won’t come home ’till i’m thirty three
[chorus]
day-day in the life
let’s see if you really trap
turn off the autotune
let’s hear how you really rap (haha)
sen-send a location
come burn a boy if you’re bad (let’s see)
your dad left home from young
and you ain’t done sh-t for your mom, ‘ar man (‘ar man)
how are you realising on gyal like man
you’re mad, you mas’a mad
you ain’t never sat in the trap with a pack
hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag
can’t keep track, been in the trap
it’s hard, i can’t keep up
selling them party drugs
i’m the one that got the party tu’nt

[outro]
you ain’t never sat in the trap with a pack
hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag
(you ain’t never sat in the trap with a pack
hear the doorbell ring and your heartbeat lag)
frosty

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