Tangotalk

[Chorus] The gun that we got came from up north But if it beat, then you go down south German stick, they call it a SIG Even though there’s no smoking allowed My shooter with me shopping in Dior If we die right now, then we going in style Huh, can’t be hospital The life that we live is so hostile [Verse 1] The suburban children tryna relate If you ain’t been broke, then you don’t know what I’m saying The waiter come, I’m just giving my card and tapped it I don’t even know what I’m paying Oh, what a wonderful life I’m living But something just don’t feel right The guys like tumble dryers, they’re spinning When I jump on the mic, I’m spitting K1 jump out the right track, kill him I try something, try my woman My baby, I’m done for the night, I’m tipping I gotta be up in a couple of hours Big tactical knife I’m gripping Just in case they try their luck Of course, I’m walking with God But bro in this world, know that ain’t enough Bros in the party with a loaded gun How the fu*k he get that in the club? I scrubbed up well and I stepped in fresh Like see, I jumped off the back of the truck Now I’m in Miami eating Carbone If you ain’t been out the hood, you won’t get that Pagans dropped, then I listening carefully Art a war, gotta know where their heads at Been a long week, let me find a masseuse My chain and my pendants hurting my neck, back They don’t get what they want, so they switch up So in the low, they tryna finesse mans Somebody get them a Tampax Grown man acting like teenage gyal Huh, no sweet sixteen The G17’s gon’ ruin your b-day plan All of us raised by single women Taught ourself how to become a man Member the days when dinner weren’t made My belly would ache, in need of a scran See Central Cee LiveGet tickets as low as $85 [Chorus] The gun that we got came from up north But if it beat, then you go down south German stick, they call it a SIG Even though there’s no smoking allowed My shooter with me shopping in Dior If we die right now, then we going in style Huh, can’t be hospital The life that we live is so hostile [Verse 2] The results when the doc came back And they said that I got imposed syndrome Member the days I was freezing cold I was writing my name on the frosted windows Started the year when FDot died Twenty-sixth of Jan, I lost my kinfolk Cam told me that he died and I replied, \”Huh?\” I hope that he say it’s a typo Came from the mud and my whole hood with me Now all the kids know anything’s possible Bussing a juug on the enemy territory Thinking back now, that’s wasn’t logical You ain’t gotta check in on my mental health When someone diss, it’s comical My girl loves to go back and forth If you wanna do that, bae, take a volleyball I don’t have time for the million-pound meeting in town Gon’ let her loan you I’m living my movie, I won’t make a sequel I can’t decline like Home Alone 2 Two complain they don’t wanna lose me Day in the life, let’s see who really trap Turn off the autotune It would have all blown if it weren’t true [Chorus] The gun that we got came from up north But if it beat, then you go down south German stick, they call it a SIG Even though there’s no smoking allowed My shooter with me shopping in Dior If we die right now, then we going in style Huh, can’t be hospital The life that we live is so hostile [Outro] Yo, I been everywhere gang Up north, down south Jails all throughout the country, bro I know what everybody’s like But up here up north We ain’t playing, bro We getting s*it snatched Getting face punched up, bro, even bun ya’, bro We ain’t playing And man are going jail behind this s*it That’s why we keeping the guys names alive, man You know what I’m saying? Support the trenches, man, free the guys All day. Up North lyrics – Central Cee : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com