50s Lyrics by Headie One
I left my yard filled with fifties
Didn’t remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me
He got a eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)
That can’t be a 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 you feel embarrassed?
Bad b lookin’ all Nicki Minaj
Plus I got a spaceship in my garage
My young boy went over there bun suttin
He need a sauna and a massage
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there moving rash in the Ford that day
I was feeling like van Gaal (Suh suh s-s-suh)
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 it so much it, coulda turnt to a collage (Suh suh)
They fucked with the buj, but loved the white more, like Nigel Farage (One)
I scream “fuck feds!” ’cause I’ve been harassed
I was on eagle, bro was 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, turn)
Uh, why they wanna put boiled eggs in my salad? (Oh)
I left my yard filled with fifties
Didn’t remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me
He got a eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)
That can’t be a 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 you feel embarrassed?
Bad b lookin’ all Nicki Minaj
Plus I got a spaceship in my garage
My young boy went over there bun suttin
He need a sauna and a massage
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there moving rash in the Ford that day
I was feeling like van Gaal (Suh suh s-s-suh)
It’s a struggle to talk about progress
‘Cause I don’t want no flowers
All I ever wanted was roses
I gave them a debut album
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
N***** gettin’ it 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 shhh
The fans calling for ‘Martin’s Sofa’
It might be the first single from my second
I left my yard filled with fifties
Didn’t remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me
He got a eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)
That can’t be a 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 you feel embarrassed?
Bad b lookin’ all Nicki Minaj
Plus I got a spaceship in my garage
My young boy went over there bun suttin
He need a sauna and a massage
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there moving rash in the Ford that day
I was feeling like van Gaal (Suh suh s-s-suh)