50s Headie One
"50s" by Headie One, released in 2020, is a #Grime track that explores themes of street life, resilience, and the struggles of growing up in a challenging environment. The lyrics reflect personal experiences and ambitions, while the production features a blend of minimalist beats and melodic elements. The song resonates with youth culture, highlighting the realities of urban life.
[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)
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)
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