Central Cee - One By One

Half of the hood still hate me, crazy, half of the hood still vouchin'
Way over a hundred thousand, nearly a milli', I'm not even countin'
I'm hearin' the demons talk and walk, and brother, the bando's haunted
Pour coke with the land, no magic, that have the crack of the [?]
Clockin', match my credit, my iPhone bellin' the bank call-callin'
[?] just came back from Turkey surgeon, the back's still swollen
Fans see me on the block, want pics, I'm still gonna stop on the block and take them
The spot too hot, it's bacon, so I moved out to a new location
Been gamblin' all of my life outside but I nevеr been Vegas
I'm a man of my own, I'm a man with pride, so done it alonе, no, I never did favors, huh
I love the hood, but I need me a crib, no neighbors
I book me a flight for peace of mind when I feel spontaneous

We're dumpin' now, same time, it's simultaneous
Me and Wadz in the Brabus, it's cheap, it's spacious
I feel like Chromazz, I'm not surprised they hate us
They see the timepiece, they don't see the time it takes us