Central Cee – 8 Ball Lyrics

8 Ball Lyrics by Central Cee

Any day can be your day, if you make it back home be grateful
How dem man gonna bite that hand that feeds them and not bring food to the table?
Mum said that I come a long way ’cause back in the day I was AWOL
But I soon turn one of dem boys to a strain, if I aim at your frame it’s fatal
Back in the day unstable, I wudda robbed man for a fuckin 8 ball
I changed my role I’m a CEO, back then I would work for a payroll
They don’t understand how I done what I done and I’m not even signed to a label
I said that it’s time that I find me a wife, I lied, I’m too unfaithful

I’m playing, I’m playing, I’m playful, bae going mad that I’m missing her calls
So much time bro spent in the field and nah, he weren’t kicking a ball
I won’t lie, I turnt up, I was a little bit different in school
Loud, vals, dizz, yay, x pills, I’m slinging them all
Woo, I’m ah shake that room
Way too bait for the mains, got a mask on my face like MF Doom
Come talk that talk to my face, I don’t give a shit what you say in a tune
Went OT early December, I didn’t come back till the middle of June
I’m in the bando sitting ’round fumes

More money, more problems, I wouldn’t say that I’m loving this life
Same gyal on my dick right now, same ones that curved when nuttin weren’t nice
If you ain’t been in my shoes then we don’t want your advice
Sign or take that risk and go independent, I can’t make up my mind
It don’t feel right sometimes when I flex ’cause the bros in the can, it ain’t fair
The gang got clocked when we all stepped out, we shudda just done it in pairs
In the Vauxhall Astra I almost stalled, I forgot that I wasn’t in gear
The lift in the block out of order again, I’m sweating just running up stairs

8 Ball Lyrics by Central Cee

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