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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Headie One
Headie One
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
M1onthebeat
M1onthebeat
Producer
Tyrell Paul
Tyrell Paul
Mixing Engineer
Kristian Donaldson
Kristian Donaldson
Vocal Recording Engineer
Kevin Tuffy
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
M1 on the beat
[Verse 2]
Been sat in a T-house all day
If not, I'm in the ends tryna catch me a headshot
And I call that a no-face
I been goin' on tour
It were fire when I sold out all dates
I was on my solo calendar
I been tryna keep track of my court dates
And this bad B come to the nizz gettin' fris', I'm on foreplay all day, all day
I was in the trench tryna find out how to whip up cocaine all day, all day
I spent a rack on my steppers, I might go out spend the same on shawty
Livin' uptown eatin' lobster, think I come a long way from coley
[Verse 3]
Free Vel, free Vel, that's my ku-deh, ku-deh, ku-deh
They're screamin' free Daz as well, he be keepin' that froggy so they gave him more days
Boys sit a home, no stress
'Bout fourteen learned to rap, I don't really know nothin' else
VVS on me, know my neck frozen
It come like it covered in sorbet
All these bad Bs love diamonds, make 'em turn naughty, naughty, naughty
And all the man dun love Headie when I let it off broad-day, broad-day, broad-day
So spent this prof' on a .40
I hit the treble and I listen like Sony
I could get you opps for the low and I'm in another city in Norway
I already took bus to school, now I can get a buss down Rollie
And I down need public transport just to go buss down Store Street
It's quarter chicken and mushroom Morley's, take that chicken to the gym, no protein
Now all I do is count this money
That's all day, all day
[Verse 4]
Been sat in a T-house all day
If not, I'm in the ends tryna catch me a headshot
And I call that a no-face
I been goin' on tour
It were fire when I sold out all dates
I was on my solo calendar
I been tryna keep track of my court dates
And this bad B come to the nizz gettin' fris', I'm on foreplay all day, all day
I was in the trench tryna find out how to whip up cocaine all day, all day
I spent a rack on my steppers, I might go out spend the same on shawty
Livin' uptown eatin' lobster, think I come a long way from coley
[Verse 5]
Dem man there think they're out here flexin'
Tryna show off for the groupies
Me, I just back that skeng and burn them
How them bwey-bwey got Gucci
Old school was Forreduci
Now I just Dolce all day
These girls say they love the rock, but this ain't not song from Coldplay
I'ma get this money all day
That's why the broke days taught me
Fresh vanilla, yes siree
Yeah, yeah, I ain't talkin Powerade
I'm comin' through West, Kanye
I'ma spend alla this money
Make these bad Bs wanna come nizz
Heads go low, Conte
[Verse 6]
Been sat in a T-house all day
If not, I'm in the ends tryna catch me a headshot
And I call that a no-face
I been goin' on tour
It were fire when I sold out all dates
I was on my solo calendar
I been tryna keep track of my court dates
And this bad B come to the nizz gettin' fris', I'm on foreplay all day, all day
I was in the trench tryna find out how to whip up cocaine all day, all day
I spent a rack on my steppers, I might go out spend the same on shawty
Livin' uptown eatin' lobster, think I come a long way from coley
Written by: Irving Adjei, Mozis Aduu
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