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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Headie One
Headie One
Performer
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scruz
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Headie One
Headie One
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
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scruz
Producer
Kyle EvansĀ 
Kyle EvansĀ 
Producer
Charlie Rolfe
Charlie Rolfe
Engineer
Taun
Taun
Mixing Engineer
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I left my yard filled with-
I really wish bro was-
That can't be an opp tryna-
He ain't on a damn thing, he's a-
[Verse 2]
I left my yard filled with fifties, didn't remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me, he got an eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)
That can't be an opp tryna diss me, he was in the interview room singing ballads
He ain't on a damn thing, he's a wallad
Like, how you don't feel embarrassed?
Bad B lookin' all Nicki Minaj
Plus, I got a spaceship in my garage
My young boy went over there, bun somethin'
He need a sauna and a massage
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there, movin' rash in a Ford that day
I was feelin' like van Gaal
[Verse 3]
It's a struggle to talk 'bout drills
When they all factual, I could get nicked and end up cancelled (End up cancelled)
So I'd rather go uptown and spray a little Dior Sauvage (Turn)
I was upsuh giving out pictures
Done that so much, could've turned into a collage (Suh, suh)
They fucked with the bujj, but love the white more like Nigel Farage
I scream "Fuck feds!" 'cause I been harassed
I was on Eagle, bro's on Mallard
What you mean they won't take cash in Van Cleef?
I nearly had to boycott Harrods (Come on)
The hood's too hot, it's a first-class flight to Accra (Turn)
Uh, why they wanna put boiled egg in my salad?
[Verse 4]
I left my yard filled with fifties, didn't remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me, he got an eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)
That can't be an opp tryna diss me, he was in the interview room singing ballads
He ain't on a damn thing, he's a wallad
Like, how you don't feel embarrassed?
Bad B lookin' all Nicki Minaj
Plus, I got a spaceship in my garage
My young boy went over there, bun somethin'
He need a sauna and a massage
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there, movin' rash in a Ford that day
I was feelin' like van Gaal
[Verse 5]
I left my yard filled with-
I really wish bro was-
That can't be an opp tryna-
He ain't on a damn thing, he's a-
[Verse 6]
I left my yard filled with fifties, didn't remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me, he got an eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)
That can't be an opp tryna diss me, he was in the interview room singing ballads
He ain't on a damn thing, he's a wallad
Like, how you don't feel embarrassed?
Bad B lookin' all Nicki Minaj
Plus, I got a spaceship in my garage
My young boy went over there, bun somethin'
He need a sauna and a massage
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there, movin' rash in a Ford that day
I was feelin' like van Gaal (Suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
Written by: Headie One
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