St Patrick’s Lyrics – Central Cee

St Patrick’s Lyrics by Central Cee is a brand-new English song in the voice of popular artist Central Cee, featured in the album “CAN’T RUSH GREATNESS”. This song revolves around themes of ambition, materialism, and success, heavily emphasizing the pursuit of wealth and status. The lyrics touch on indulgent lifestyles, relationships, and street credibility, blending braggadocious lines about luxury goods, personal achievements, and escapades. The artist reflects on their rise in life, juxtaposing past struggles with present victories, all underscored by a self-made mentality. The recurring chorus highlights money’s central role, with references to hustle culture and the sacrifices made to attain success.

Genre: Rap

Country: UK

Song Release Date: January 24, 2025

Album Release Date: January 24, 2025

Central Cee’s song quickly gained popularity in United Kingdom, United States, Canada, Australia, Germany, France, Italy, Brazil, South Africa & India.

Dive into the full lyrics below and immerse yourself in the emotions and storytelling that make this song unforgettable.


St Patrick’s Lyrics

[Intro]
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M., get the money
Dollar, dollar bill, y’all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M., get the money
Dollar, dollar bill, y’all

[Chorus]
Cash rules everythin’ around me, I’m about the green, like today’s St. Patrick’s
Bro got the pack in the mail, he’s trackin’, gassed as soon as it lands in Gatwick
Beef goes hand in hand with the rap ting, so we get bands and spend it on—
She don’t wanna f*ck me on the first date, then get out of here ’cause I need me a ratchet
I’m on a roll, I just hit two hoes, that’s one morе goal and I got me a hat trick
Take man’s sweet one, robbin’ Baskin, postеd up like where are the gyaldem?
Blacked out Canada Goose, all matchin’, who’s outside? That’s me and the mandem
Fuck the award ceremony speech, I done it myself, so who am I thankin’?

[Verse 1]
Step in the club, let me see wagwan, I’m tryna go yard with somebody’s daughter
These American girls keep laughin’ any time I say, “Bottle of water”
She don’t wanna pay for her BBL herself, she’s lookin’ for someone to sponsor
Put the Lambo’ truck in Corsa, of course I remember the Vauxhall Astra
Break her back like chiropractor, slapped it, makin’ her eyes roll back
Her waist so thin and her thighs all fat, take hits in the gym, but she lipo that
Don’t call me and talk ’bout crime, I’m prang, I keep on thinkin’ my iPhone’s tapped
I’m grateful that I get by off rap, but I’m not gonna lie, I don’t mind the trap


[Chorus]
Cash rules everythin’ around me, I’m about the green, like today’s St. Patrick’s
Bro got the pack in the mail, he’s trackin’, gassed as soon as it lands in Gatwick
Beef goes hand in hand with the rap ting, so we get bands and spend it on—
She don’t wanna f*ck me on the first date, then get out of here ’cause I need me a ratchet
I’m on a roll, I just hit two hoes, that’s one more goal and I got me a hat trick
Take man’s sweet one Robbins-Baskin, posted up like where are the gyaldem?
Blacked out Canada Goose, all matchin’, who’s outside? That’s me and the mandem
F*ck the award ceremony speech, I done it myself, so who am I thankin’?

[Verse 2]
After the show, go home, don’t trust these hoes, I ain’t tryna have groupie sex
My bro got pounds in the UPS, do eight reps, then move to the next
Don’t put down the weight, do supersets, on campus, with the excluded kids
I’m sellin’ the uni students ket’, I’m ringin’ my bro, let’s two-man step
Put on your chains and let’s have a dance off, karma’s something you just can’t run from
How did you go on a glide with a drop and flop it? Broski, you only had one job, uh
I knew he was broke when mum went to Sports Direct and got me Dunlop’s
Next thing you know, she’s like, “Where’s my son gone?”
I’m in the trap house, gettin’ my funds up


[Chorus]
Cash rules everythin’ around me, I’m about the green, like today’s St. Patrick’s
Bro got the pack in the mail, he’s trackin’, gassed as soon as it lands in Gatwick
Beef goes hand in hand with the rap ting, so we get bands and spend it on—
She don’t wanna f*ck me on the first date, then get out of here ’cause I need me a ratchet
I’m on a roll, I just hit two hoes, that’s one more goal and I got me a hat trick
Take man’s sweet one Robbins-Baskin, posted up like where are the gyaldem?
Blacked out Canada Goose, all matchin’, who’s outside? That’s me and the mandem
F*ck the award ceremony speech, I done it myself, so who am I thankin’?

[Outro]
Ahh, you know, I’m not really a newcomer though
But I’ma accept it nevertheless


CAN’T RUSH GREATNESS – Central Cee (Tracklist)
1. No Introduction
2. 5 Star
3. Gata
4. St Patrick’s
5. GBP
6. Top Freestyle
7. Up North
8. CRG
9. Limitless
10. Now We’re Strangers
11. Truth In The Lies
12. Ten
13. BAND4BAND
14. Gen Z Luv
15. Walk In Wardrobe
16. Must Be
17. Don’t Know Anymore


St Patrick’s (MV)


Audio Credits

Artist : Central Cee
Album : CAN’T RUSH GREATNESS
Lyricist : Central Cee
Music : Central Cee


St Patrick’s Lyrics - Central Cee