[Intro]
(Roddy run it up!)
(X10)
(16-16)
[Chorus: Headie One]
You ever been banged up by the seaside listening to NPR?
Case papers in this tiny desk, not the one from NPR (Uh)
I'm paranoid, who's listening (One), so when me and bro reasoning (One)
I keep whispering like it's ASMR (Shh, shh)
We hate ANPR (Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Took a chase from the gun boys, now they got a shotty in a empty car (Decamp, decamp)
Got a sergeant wanna say my name, tryna do me like Destiny's Child (One)
It's pain when the section's 60, but the gang still wanna step there now (Now)
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Gang wanna step there (Turn up), wanna burn their clothes
In the Louis store, where can I find menswear? (Suh, suh, suh)
With the fin cards full and no strings, bought shoes on red carpet at the premiere
I'm out-suited and booted
With some old-school gunners like Bendtner (Turn, turn)
Kway kway pre-COVID, I had my face mask on by the blender
I made a brown twerk like Brenya (Turn, turn, turn)
Made a white do the same like Iggy Azalea
Scales and cling on a table and razors, loads of paraphernalia (Uh)
Bought some trainers, put in some Ps for the G, now I'm feeling like Neymar (One)
No Gucci, I put Gs on G, my social phones on D&D
We ain't never quit 63 and turn them to rock like PnB (Suh, suh, suh)
I was on C wing, now my runners gotta say C on C
Catch you way out outside with bae, make you die for a nyash like Eazy-E (Turn up)
(Roddy run it up!)
(X10)
(16-16)
[Chorus: Headie One]
You ever been banged up by the seaside listening to NPR?
Case papers in this tiny desk, not the one from NPR (Uh)
I'm paranoid, who's listening (One), so when me and bro reasoning (One)
I keep whispering like it's ASMR (Shh, shh)
We hate ANPR (Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Took a chase from the gun boys, now they got a shotty in a empty car (Decamp, decamp)
Got a sergeant wanna say my name, tryna do me like Destiny's Child (One)
It's pain when the section's 60, but the gang still wanna step there now (Now)
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Gang wanna step there (Turn up), wanna burn their clothes
In the Louis store, where can I find menswear? (Suh, suh, suh)
With the fin cards full and no strings, bought shoes on red carpet at the premiere
I'm out-suited and booted
With some old-school gunners like Bendtner (Turn, turn)
Kway kway pre-COVID, I had my face mask on by the blender
I made a brown twerk like Brenya (Turn, turn, turn)
Made a white do the same like Iggy Azalea
Scales and cling on a table and razors, loads of paraphernalia (Uh)
Bought some trainers, put in some Ps for the G, now I'm feeling like Neymar (One)
No Gucci, I put Gs on G, my social phones on D&D
We ain't never quit 63 and turn them to rock like PnB (Suh, suh, suh)
I was on C wing, now my runners gotta say C on C
Catch you way out outside with bae, make you die for a nyash like Eazy-E (Turn up)
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