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Sprinter Karaoke - Central Cee & Dave

To nagranie jest coverem Sprinter rozsławionym przez Central Cee

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 139 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: B♭m

Czas trwania: 03:51 - Podgląd na stronie: 02:25

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Data wydania: 2023
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: David Orobosa Omoregie, James Olaloye, Oakley Neil H Caesar Su, Kyle Ethan Evans, Jo Caleb, Jonny Leslie

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Sprinter

The mandem too inconsiderate
Five-star hotels smokin' cigarette
Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan
She got thick but she wanna get thin again
Drinkin' apple cider vinegar
Wearin' Skim 'cos she wanna be Kim and Em'
Huh huh
Alright
I know that you're bad
Stop actin' innocent
We ain't got generational wealth
It's only a year
I've had these millions
My whip could've been in the Tokyo Drift 'cos it's fast and furious
I went from the Toyota Yaris to Urus
They had their chance but blew it
Now this gyal want me in her uterus
Fuck it, I'm rich, let's do it
Fuck it
Take a look at these diamonds wrong
It's a life of squitin'
Can't just stare
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick so I'm halfway there
Brown and bad
Couldn't change my mind
I was halfway there
One hundred meters
Huh I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter
Nah
One hundred eaters
They won't fit in one SUV uh
S-O-S
Somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal
Too many-many gyal, I got
They can last me the next two weeks
Alright
Like send the address through please
SUV, the outside white
The inside brown like Michael Jack
More time man build a line and trap
Spend like I don't even like my stack
Pistol came on a Irish ferry
Let go and it sound like a tap dance
The way that I ball
No yellow, the ref have to give me a black card
Who did what we're doin' with rap
Man couldn't sell out his show
After all them years of doin' the cap
Sprinter
Two gyal in a van
Inter
Two man in Milan
Heard one of my tings datin' P. Diddy
Need twenty percent of whatever she bags
Outside my head in my hands
I told her my name is Cench
She said No the one on your birth certificate uh
Your boyfriend ran from that diamond test 'cos they wasn't legitimate
She Turkish-Cypriot but her curves Brazilian
I want her and bro wants her affiliate
I'm cheap
Still hit a chick like
Yo can I borrow your Netflix
She a feminist
She think I'm sexist
Twistin' my words
I think she dyslexic
Give me my space
I'm intergalactic
Before I give you my Insta password
I'll give you the pin to my AmEx huh
Alright
This ain't stainless steel it's platinum
Dinner table
I got manners huh
T-shirt tucked in, napkin
Still loadin', that's the caption
I've only amounted a minimal fraction
Eat good, I got indigestion
Bare snow in my hood no Aspen
Can't get rid of my pain with Aspirin
Dave just came in a Aston
I'm makin' that
Maybach Music
They're tryna insult my intelligence
Sometimes I may act stupid
I never went Uni
I been on a campus sellin' cocaine to students
If bro let the drumstick beat then something gon' leak
We ain't playin' exclusives
Take a look at these diamonds wrong
It's a life of squitin'
Can't just stare
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick so I'm halfway there
Brown and bad
Couldn't change my mind
I was halfway there
One hundred meters
Huh I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter
Huh
One hundred eaters
They won't fit in one SUV nah
S-O-S
Somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal
Too many-many gyal, I got
They can last me the next two weeks
Alright
Like send the address through please
Fire for a wife beater
Can't rock with that
I ain't wearin' a vest
Man have to send her therapy
She got a E cup bra
A lot on her chest
I'm in Jamaica, Oracabess'
Hit a lick
Went Cash Converters
That don't work
It's pawn, no chess
I'm doin' more and talkin' less
I love chillin' with broke bitches
Man book one flight and they all impressed
I'm in the G-Sixty-Three
The car hug me like a friend through twist and turns
Man livin' for nyash and dyin' for nyash, it's fucked
Don't know which one's worse
I'm fucked
Bags in his and hers
What's hers is hers
What's mine is too
Heard that girl is a gold digger
It can't be true if she dated you
AP baby blue
Paper's pink
I'd probably hate me too
You ever spent six figures and stared at bae like
Look what you made me do
Yeah
Started with a Q
Didn't wait in line
Weird, I'm askin' my Blasian one
Why you so focused on your Asian side
I know that the jack boys pray that they get to the clubs and Dave's inside

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