Karaoké Band4band Central Cee & Lil Baby

I'm not in the mood 'cos my flight delayed

So I jumped on a private jet

And I'm askin' the pilot the ETA

Lambo' parked on the landin' strip

Everyone in my gang and my DJ paid

Why's my man talkin' 'bout

InshAllah

These times he don't even pray

Why's my man wearin' a Jesus piece

How does she squeeze in them jeans

Big behind and petitest waist

Take time with the GBG

We don't beef nobody like GBK

Woke up on the wrong side of bed so he's gonna get slapped if I don't have my P's today

I love my young boy

I won't lead him 'stray

I'm stuck to Lil' Bro like PVA

Paid already

I don't need no hit song

We don't need ID

Lil' Bro seventeen in the club

He ain't scrollin' TikTok

F's just saw him a thick one

Which one, who do you want

Bro pick one

If I shoot my shot I'll hit one

Matter of time 'till I get them all ticked off

Alright

We can go band for band

Quarter mil'

Fuck that we can go M for M for the Maybach truck

Double R with the factory rims

I got the Ninety, the Urus

The Virgil, the Brabus

I'm really a threat

It's got to the point that I don't even care

I got jewels in the safe that I don't even wear

Uh bro'll do it for some shoes and some clothes, you'll see what he'll do for a necklace

'Rari truck, it look like a spider

It's crawlin' a dollar on just accessories

She made me wanna go harder

I like her whole aura

I think I'm obsessed with her

They hit him up on his birthday

Did him the worst way

He had a death wish

I get right under they skin

I don't even try

I guess I can't help that shit

Imma have love for bro for life if we talk or not

I step with 'em

Of course you can beat me at talkin'

Ain't no back and forth

Wait 'till we catch up with him

Knockin' a bag and makin' the opposite mad

I done fell in love with it

UK Selfridges with a cute one

Bank account look good

This a new one

You the type like to type on computers

Got a mask but he ain't no shooter

Top ten but she don't act bougie

Me and your friends can go to Aruba

Hit France, it depend on my mood

This a Maybach Benz

This ain't no Uber

We can go band for band

Fuck that we can go M for M

Mama got a body like Kim and 'em

Mama been killin' that gym

We can go watch for watch

From chain to chain

The rings, I'm him

I done got rich but I'm still with the shit

Land in London and go to the ends

We can go band for band

Quarter mil'

Fuck that we can go M for M for the Maybach truck

Double R with the factory rims

I got the Ninety, the Urus

The Virgil, the Brabus

I'm really a threat

It's got to the point that I don't even care

I got jewels in the safe that I don't even wear