Songtext Walk in wardrobe Central Cee

Walk in wardrobe

Before I had a walk-in wardrobe
No car, I was ten toes
Walking through the war zone
She don't like taking the pill, so I'm pulling out
It plays with her hormones
Fuck love, I need more poles
Fucked up, that was just my luck, when bro got touched, didn't die but he almost did
Right now, me and him ain't the closest
Going through the motions
My girl said I'm emotionless
Heart cold like the polar express
They call me the voice of the street 'cause I speak on relevance
Top ten in my scene that's evident
When I release, I compete with Americans
My young G still needs development
Stick with a silencer
And now it's got a speech impediment
Sss, sss, stuttering
Gotta leave, I'm sorry I'm anxious

Everyone's gangsters
Until it's time to ride and man start making excuse 'bout cameras
I won't glamourise this life, FaceTiming the guys and it don't look glamorous
May the strong survive
May the pagans die
I don't even beef those guys
They're saying my name to create some hype

This one want a one night stand, politely decline, she ain't my type
I'm sorry Ms Jackson, I never meant to make her cry
I never entertain these guys, if I want drama, then my girl gon' start some
How the fuck you gon' argue with me when my flight departing?
How you gon' raise your voice at me, you're in my apartment?
Had to swallow my pride and ask my guy for help
That hurt 'cause I don't like asking
I don't know how to make a song, I just rhyme on beat and say how I feel
Mum said don't ever trust no one that claims they're real
I'm real, I ain't gotta say that I'm real
The bro dem know how I roll
I know, these women all come and they go, I know that she ain't my girl
I'm not in the mood for socialising
I'm sitting in silence
I won't form an alliance, if I don't like how your vibe is

Trap running like Uber Eats
Big up the delivery drivers
Some shit don't sit right with me, you live and you learn, I can't live in this climate
Freedom risking, the feds keep on frisking
Before you get time to back out your knife, K1's gonna reach for his ting
So let's be realistic
I told her play with her pussy, I don't even care if her nails are acrylic
How you my girl and don't know my lyrics
I ain't treating no hoe like a princess, baby, I'm losing interest
Let's play who's the baddest or let's play who's the richest
A2 gave him the ting, if they come through, then he better use his index
They're gonna underestimate when you ain't got a million views on a vid yet

Hold on chat, Cee is tapped in

I know drama sells, the Internet make me laugh out loud
Everyone talking behind computers, what you gon' do if my darg come 'round?
I might make the young G come to your show, with the stick like Moses, part the crowd
I ran that time 'cause I'm only human, I got caught lacking, my guard was down

Leng, she out of my league, all of my bitches badder than me
Serious risk with the pack that day, had bare class A in the Addison Lee
I felt like Mitch, I felt like Meech, I felt like me, 10 bands in a week
Hoes in the studio, I'm tryna record, let's multitask, get your down your knees
Cancel the Uber if it ain't tinted, I can't ride if the whip transparent
I can't even go to the petrol station, one wrong move and you'll slip in traffic
Tables turned and the plot just twisted, like when ghost got wigged by Tariq
10 car convoy deep on the euro tunnel, I'm taking a trip to

I don't care if they call my album a classic
I could go and retire right now off the hits that I got, so I don't need to panic
I don't need promo runs or PR stunts, everything organic
You don't wanna test my gangsta, try get close and see what happens
Nobody makes it far where I'm from
So they say that I sold my soul, bro, I ain't even sold my masters
Drop to my knees in a dirty bando, I talk to God like I need some answers
If I go broke, I'll do it all over again, all I need is a phone and charger
I just ordered a stab proof vest 'cause they said that they want man dead