Central Cee – Fraud Lyrics

“Fraud” is the sixth single and second cut from Central Cee’s debut mixtape Wild West. The track samples legendary Bob Marley song “Jamming”. Cench narrates through his past activities doing credit card fraud, the life on the streets, and the means in which he had to go through to get money.

The track was originally teased on the 17th of January on Instagram with Cench using it as the background track as he unveiled the projects official tracklist.

Fraud Lyrics
[Intro]
(We Jammin’)
(Who made this? JB made this)
Yo

[Verse 1]
Was young, try bang an AC, I tried a ting and they blocked my card
Oh Lord, I trap but it ain’t that smart cah bro done half an M of fraud
Get bun in the name of trust, I’m too paranoid, can’t drop my guard
Couldn’t believe they locked my darg, I feel it for him, and it hurt me hard
What’s ours is ours, on your marks, get ready and go, I won’t come last
I’m charged, I’ll do what I need to do but I won’t suck arse
I had to stay at my bredrin’s yard, they didn’t think that I’d come this far
One-shot to shine, I’ll close my eyes, if I get one chance, I’ll hit the target
Fresh out the trap, my song just charted, ain’t even started, I’m not in my bag
When you step into town, gotta pull up your pants, fam, pull up your pants, don’t sag
Ain’t sеrving no random cat, bro got sent can, and he came homе tapped
It ain’t no cap, I’m the hardest out, even they know that
[Chorus]
Let me talk my shit, still walk my strip
I bought my whip and I ran mileage up and I took that trip
Let me talk my shit, still walk my strip
I bought my whip and I ran mileage up and I took that trip

[Verse 2]
I don’t chat shit when I come on the mic, I just won’t waste my breath
I don’t say nothing under my breath that I won’t say with my chest
Bad B wanna lay in my bed, my bad but I gotta go chase that bread
I just misplaced this weight, one sec, I gotta retrace my steps
Who’s up next? They’re saying it’s Cench
What’s the odds? Place your bets
Just made a name this year, pushed man outta the way this year
They show so much love, it’s weird I have a feeling I’ll go this clear next year
I need the same deal that my man got, I had a meeting and I made it clear
Not long till I’m out of here, funny feeling in the atmosphere
I’m sorry Mary I had to interfere, I got a reload, can I bag this here?
My amigo gonna volunteer, we’re the trio, we’re the musketeers
More time I’m emotionless, it’s been a while now since I bussed a tear

[Chorus]
Let me talk my shit, still walk my strip
I bought my whip and I ran mileage up and I took that trip
Let me talk my shit, still walk my strip
I bought my whip and I ran mileage up and I took that trip
Let me talk my shit, still walk my strip
I bought my whip and I ran mileage up and I took that trip
Let me talk my shit, still walk my strip
I bought my whip and I ran mileage up and I took that trip

[Outro]
Let me talk my shit, still walk my strip