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50s lyrics by Headie One

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[Chorus]
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 (Turn)
He ain’t on a damn thing,
he’s a wallad (Turn)
Like, how you don’t feel embarrassed?
(Turn, told me turn, ayy)
Bad B lookin’ all Nicki Minaj, plus,
I got a spaceship in my garage
(Turn, told me turn)
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)
[Verse 1]
It’s a struggle to talk
’bout drills whеn they
all factual, I could get
nicked and еnd 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 it so
much, could’ve turned into a
collage (Suh, suh)
They fucked with the bujj,
but love the white
more like Nigel Farage (One)
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, turn)
Uh, why they wanna put
boiled egg in my salad?
(Oh)

[Chorus]
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 (Turn)
He ain’t on a damn thing,
he’s a wallad (Turn)
Like, how you don’t feel embarrassed?
(Turn, told me turn, ayy)
Bad B lookin’ all Nicki Minaj,
plus, I got a
spaceship in my garage
(Turn, told me turn)
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)

[Verse 2]
It’s a struggle to talk about progress ’cause
I don’t want no flowers
(Yeah, turn, told me turn)
All I ever wanted was roses
(Yeah), I gave them my
debut album (Turn)
It’s mad how the time’s
flown since COVID
I’m alive and free and
everything more is a
bonus (One)
They wanna compare me to jokers (One)
Everybody wanna be a
trending rapper,
try be a longevity rapper
Niggas get in, they’re good,
tryna be in the
streets, they’re just gettin’ it backwards (Turn)
Anyway, back to the matter,
I might drop a
joint tape with shh
The fans callin’ for “Martin’s Sofa”
It might be the first single from my second
(Turn, turn, turn, turn up, yeah)
[Chorus]
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 (Turn)
He ain’t on a damn thing,
he’s a wallad (Turn)
Like, how you don’t feel embarrassed?
(Turn, told me turn, ayy)
Bad B lookin’ all Nicki Minaj, plus, I got a
spaceship in my garage
(Turn, told me turn)
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)

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