Back to Basics Headie One (Ft. Skepta)
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[Intro]
It sounds like Nyge
[Chorus: Headie One & Skepta]
Bring out the dots, get back to basics (Turn)
If I get stopped, it's back to basic
Bad B, lost out my waps and laces
Ting set good, no, she can’t be basic (Turn, turn)
Feds ask questions, I get evasive
That’s "No comment" up in the station
Gang can’t sleep on a violation
Swear, I'ma spend all my savings
Switch off my iPhone, back to basics (Switch)
No, we ain't watchin' faces
Violate us, man are catching cases
I was on the High Road, armed and dangerous
Steppin' in some Run Away trainers, no introduction needed (Ice)
Peng ting already know what my name is
And this year, it's only money I'm chasing (One)
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Don't make me spend all my savings, do it for the cause (Cause, cause)
Go play the field, gang fluent with the ball
Life is tough when you ain't with the law
Seven jails, no, you ain't been on tour (Turn)
You ain't ever been on license, feds still tryna put their boot through your door
Yo, go there, do it with the rambo, do it with a fours
Send this grub back and do it in a wave or do it in a storm
I just stabbed this niner, shinin', I ain't even do it on my toes (One)
I can bruck this grub into pebbles or do it on the low (S-s-s-suh)
They think I do ooh-ooh (Turn)
Do it, the gangdem do it on the road
Didn't they know it's the usual?
Now me and Skep in the studio
Wrist all numb from the cuffs
So I just bust out my Cuban
Lord knows, life was confusing
Now I'm just chuffed (S-s-s-suh)
No trim, they don't care if my head back rough
Same way all of them gyally on us
It sounds like Nyge
[Chorus: Headie One & Skepta]
Bring out the dots, get back to basics (Turn)
If I get stopped, it's back to basic
Bad B, lost out my waps and laces
Ting set good, no, she can’t be basic (Turn, turn)
Feds ask questions, I get evasive
That’s "No comment" up in the station
Gang can’t sleep on a violation
Swear, I'ma spend all my savings
Switch off my iPhone, back to basics (Switch)
No, we ain't watchin' faces
Violate us, man are catching cases
I was on the High Road, armed and dangerous
Steppin' in some Run Away trainers, no introduction needed (Ice)
Peng ting already know what my name is
And this year, it's only money I'm chasing (One)
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Don't make me spend all my savings, do it for the cause (Cause, cause)
Go play the field, gang fluent with the ball
Life is tough when you ain't with the law
Seven jails, no, you ain't been on tour (Turn)
You ain't ever been on license, feds still tryna put their boot through your door
Yo, go there, do it with the rambo, do it with a fours
Send this grub back and do it in a wave or do it in a storm
I just stabbed this niner, shinin', I ain't even do it on my toes (One)
I can bruck this grub into pebbles or do it on the low (S-s-s-suh)
They think I do ooh-ooh (Turn)
Do it, the gangdem do it on the road
Didn't they know it's the usual?
Now me and Skep in the studio
Wrist all numb from the cuffs
So I just bust out my Cuban
Lord knows, life was confusing
Now I'm just chuffed (S-s-s-suh)
No trim, they don't care if my head back rough
Same way all of them gyally on us
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