One Up lyrics

• Uh, they think they got one up on us Don't trust bitches, out all my dargs, there's some I can trust (Huh)
  They think they got one up on us (That's what they think)
  Got PTSD, nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us (Baow, baow, baow)
  (Lekaa Beats)

  The fake do a good job blending in with the real these days, but I still tell the difference
  Realness get recognition, I recognised that from a distance
  See it from far (Wait)
  Bare ANPR, told bro, "Beg you don't smoke weed in the car" ('Low it)
  It feels good to see me in the charts, I used to hit shots, sell rock and link in parks (Alright)
  You've been warned, I'll ring the alarm
  They talk 'bout the trap, they ain't been in it once
  YG got the trench coat on, it's black and long like a Christian nun
  Tryna locate me a new plate, I don't put trust in vintage guns
  Stop winging and go get some money, what's wrong with these self-inflicted bums? (Alright)
  For my livelihood, push white in my hood, but I don't recommend it, there's no longevity
  "Central, don't forget me", money don't make me lose my memory
  A2 Anti, do man badly, do that gladly (Baow, baow, baow)
  I treat every day like a Monday mornin', I treat every month like a January

  Uh, they think they got one up on us
  D.T.B, I don't trust bitches
  Out all my dargs, there's some I can trust
  Won't even lie, I got PTSD
  Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
  I left home when I was fourteen
  YJ was ten and the man of the house
  We go from babies straight to men

  Get some money, relive your childhood
  Shawty think that I'm childish (Why?)
  Tryna pull down my trousers
  Rip man out of my Calvin's (Kleins)
  Out of sight, out of mind
  We ain't gotta jump out this ride
  Unwind the window, keep it simple
  Try hit man off his mountain bike
  Link up with the ganja farmer
  Cuttin' down plants, no agriculture
  Leave it to God, we don't practice obeah
  Plan it correct, we gon' catch him (Haha)
  I can't go broke, that's a no-no
  Can't fall off, that's awkward (Awks)
  My chain cost sixty thousand
  Cool, that's a club performance (Alright)
  I don't like braggin'
  I'm a lowlife but I like high fashion
  Amiri denim, it cost an arm and a leg and the jeans still saggin'
  Bro's still chinging, bro's still trapping
  Yinging and Yanging, I need more balance
  Baby, I just wanna F#ck
  I'm sorry, I don't wanna meet your parents

  Uh, they think they got one up on us
  D.T.B, I don't trust bitches
  Out all my dargs, there's some I can trust
  Won't even lie, I got PTSD
  Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
  I left home when I was fourteen
  YJ was ten and the man of the house
  We go from babies straight to men
  Uh, they think they got one up on us
  D.T.B, I don't trust bitches
  Out all my dargs, there's some I can trust
  Won't even lie, I got PTSD
  Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
  I left home when I was fourteen
  YJ was ten and the man of the house
  We go from babies straight to men

• Who is the author of the song One Up?
  The song One Up was written by Central Cee.

• Who sings the song One Up?
  The song One Up is performed by Central Cee.