Central Cee & Drake - They and Us (Lyric Video)

Central Cee & Drake - They and Us (Remake) Slow down with the greatness, gotta take time Poles out on a bait ting on a date night They try imitate mine, that's a hate crime Bro's in the can throwin' hands, that's a cage fight Big crib and the gate's high, got the K9 ZK, knife sit right at the waistline Heard through the grape vine, it don't make wine They hope and they pray I don't stay high I changed when I got famous, I'll explain it My fam hatin', they say that I got favourites Paid, but I got payments upon payments I'm in pain, but I'm not blamin', I'm just sayin' And my bro's bloodthirsty, he's got cravings If he lean out the window, he's not aimin' 'Member hearin' a door knock and it's bailiffs Now it's acres, I ain't even got neighbours (yeah) I'm makin' a change today, the liquor been takin' the pain away I heard you was givin' your chain away, that's kinda like givin' your fame away What's wrong with you? I sit in a box where the owners do A boss is a role that I've grown into I love you to death, but I told you the truth I can't just be with you and only you Yeah, I got one, Virgil got one and that there is the only two Man, how many times have I shown improvement? How many nights I been, woah Swervin' them potholes Not tryna fuck up the wheels on the road? Okay Funny how life goes He thought he was sick, now he wipin' his nose, okay Soon as you give 'em your soul You blow up, and they say you sellin' your soul, okay They want my life exposed They wanna know about the highs and lows Slow down with the greatness, gotta take time Poles out on a bait ting on a date night They try imitate mine, that's a hate crime Bro's in the can throwin' hands, that's a cage fight Big crib and the gate's high, got the K9 ZK, knife sit right at the waistline Heard through the grape vine, it don't make wine They hope and they pray I don't stay high I changed when I got famous, I'll explain it My fam hatin', they say that I got favourites Paid, but I got payments upon payments I'm in pain, but I'm not blamin', I'm just sayin' And my bro's bloodthirsty, he's got cravings If he lean out the window, he's not aimin' 'Member hearin' a door knock and it's bailiffs Now it's acres, I ain't even got neighbours You know that you're rich when you get a new crib But it don't have a number, shit's got a name My white ting said she only listen to house But she listen to rap if it's Cenral or Dave 25 and I'm sittin' on 25 M Mummy ain't gotta stress, now the rent get paid And they wonder why they ain't gettin' blessed same way 'Cause they ain't on takin' the risk that we Practice makes perfect, and I'm scratchin' the surface, expandin' I was sofa surfin', no mattress And I slept in the trap, smelled like cat piss Now I'm with a Scarlett Johansson A-list actress said I'm so handsome When I wanted a 'fit, I would go Camden Now it's Rodeo Drive, let's go Lanvin Nobody else from London's gone Hollywood, just Cee or the boy Damson 20 bags for the sofa and one lamp And I got marble floors, I ain't got damp any more Tom Ford fragrance well pampered I'm a passport full, so they can't stamp it In Dubai and I'm stayin' in Atlantis I ain't snapped it once 'cause I'm not gassed I'm front row at the fashion show, tryna see which model that I wanna fuck next She watchin' her weight 'cause she doin' campaigns Tell her, "Ride this dick", she ain't done enough steps I see those guys from other side On a keto diet, 'cause they don't get bread Money don't buy happiness 'cause I'm upset The more money that you get, make you give a fuck less Slow down with the greatness, gotta take time Poles out on a bait ting on a date night They try imitate mine, that's a hate crime Bro's in the can throwin' hands, that's a cage fight Big crib and the gate's high, got the K9 ZK, knife sit right at the waistline Heard through the grape vine, it don't make wine