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Headie One
Headie One
Vocals
Abra Cadabra
Abra Cadabra
Vocals
Bandokay
Bandokay
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abdul Nasir Nelson
Abdul Nasir Nelson
Lyrics
Ari Najim
Ari Najim
Composer
Calvin Dickinson
Calvin Dickinson
Composer
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
Lyrics
Jake Wogan
Jake Wogan
Composer
Kemani Bandokay Duggan
Kemani Bandokay Duggan
Lyrics
Mozis Prince Aduu
Mozis Prince Aduu
Composer
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M1onthebeat
M1onthebeat
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Ari Beats
Ari Beats
Producer
Jakik
Jakik
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CD
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Charlie Rolfe
Charlie Rolfe
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ADP
ADP
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Ari Beats M1OnTheBeat Turn One I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (turn, turn) 'Course, the 9 can't flick like we Big lip look like he don't have a tenner (bruck up) I won't lie to the industry Somebody don't love their members Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (no) Pree the block, must be bruck (no) Pree the board, must be mud They get it online, not back in blood (turn) Can't be hate? Must be love (told me turn) Can't be beef? Must be brunch (turn, told me turn) You're involved? Can't be much (turn, turn) Where you from? Must be cunch (turn, turn, told me) SJ got half the 9 on a shank Startin' to feel like a TBT (one) So I give my young guys the four-by-four Tell them to go to the L, not 3 (one) They see me and wanted some clout I rose the crime rate, ask the BBC (ask the BBC) They had to go next block for the GBG See a man get slapped like he just went and made a G.I. Jane joke on G-A-N-G (bap) I jeeted out shh, and it won't get leaked She know her secrets are safest with me (shawty) Tell the jakes, "Free man up" Who shot shh? Can't be Bug (bye) All of this bine, like, get chucked I knew soon someone will run out of luck (turn) I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (turn, turn) 'Course, the 9 can't flick like we Big lip look like he don't have a tenner (bruck up) I won't lie to the industry Somebody don't love their members Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (no) Pree the block, must be bruck (no) Pree the board, must be mud They get it online, not back in blood (turn) Can't be hate? Must be love (told me turn) Can't be beef? Must be brunch (turn, told me turn) You're involved? Can't be much (turn, turn) Where you from? Must be cunch (grr) I can look at my block and look at the 9 (sho) Tell me who you think's winnin' collectively Only one man's up on their block They can't flick like the O, I don't say that respectfully (gang) How you get me down then run for your life? That story sounds like a mess to me I heard you got banned from your block Check your friends, small boy, I don't know why you vex with me I can put a milli' down and bet my life (uh) He ain't got more money than Dsavv (gang) And he done more drills than we have (whoa) We aim straight, we don't hit knee caps (bah, oh-ah) I ain't never been stabbed by a opp in my life, let me recap (nah) Such lies, I can't believe that Must be coke, they need rehab (Bando) I'm feelin' like Kodak Black 'cause everyone snipe together (Sniper Gang) 'Course, the 9 can't chat to the O (nah) Half of them look like they don't own a wetter (mad) I won't lie to the industry, some-somebody won't slide for their bredrin (who?) Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy Bands, you want beef? Must be dumb (boy) Who's E? Not the 1 (trust) Want smoke? Train your lungs Turner turned 'round and we saw him run It's not beef, must be lunch (must be) Call Kreepz, bring the gun (boy) Taste sweet, must be runtz (grrt, bye) How you want beef and they got no funds? (Bye) Bands, I'd hate to be from the 9 though (yo) They ain't beat corn in years from what I know (nah) We fling corn down back streets Get him down high road, even turned suttin' off on the side road (boy) Akz got it on him, so try know (my bro) Clapz went jail, they labelled him a psycho My friend saw him at the entrance (free him up) Now, he's on on a pendant, lookin' all fly though (haha) I'd rather die than scream out Edmonton (real talk) Chest shots, I aim for the skeleton (boy) So don't get caught lackin' on Church Street This candle never came from a reverend (get it?) I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (Turn, turn) 'Course, the 9 can't flick like we Big lip look like he don't have a tenner (Bruck up) I won't lie to the industry Somebody don't love their members Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (no) Pree the block, must be bruck (no) Pree the board, must be mud They get it online, not back in blood (turn) Can't be hate? Must be love (told me turn) Can't be beef? Must be brunch (turn, told me turn) You're involved? Can't be much (turn, turn) Where you from? Must be cunch (turn, told me turn up, cunch) Ari Beats M1OnTheBeat
Writer(s): Irving Adjei, Kemani Duggan, Mozis Prince Aduu, Calvin Dickinson, Jake Wogan, Aidan Crotinger, Ari Ahmad Najim, Abdul Nasir Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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