let's go - headie one lyrics
[intro: headie one]
let’s go, let’s go
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
let’s go, let’s go
[chorus: headie one]
fill up the car, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go)
bro got the real weight, all you gotta do is make sure the dubz get home (turn, turn, turn, turn)
man gotta keep it street cah the opps ain’t on they ‘trol (on they ‘trol)
but live in the flesh, they know (they know)
you ain’t ever have to bring the big ting on stage, big narstie show
fill up the car, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go)
bro got the real weight, all you gotta do is make sure the dubz get home (one)
man gotta keep it street cah the opps ain’t on they ‘trol (on they ‘trol)
but live in the flesh, they know (they know)
you ain’t ever have to bring the big ting on stage, big narstie show (turn)
[verse 1: headie one]
bro won the golden boot from back when that cup was carling
fiends dem callin’, invest in waps, fill up that cartridge, cause some carnage
opp boys finna k!ll my vibe, come back with a bang like karla
i used to keep that dots in a wardrobe, you would think i was tryna send it narnia
got this beef under wrap, i don’t know ’bout naan bread
he got plastered tryna shave man’s wig, like i’m tryna give man bald head
still do it in a dings, they buggin’ if they think it’s [?] like [?]
cold one like maya jama, they don’t want this storm
bought a new nina, they come with corn
[verse 2: rv]
bro wanna go halves on a tool, i told him it’s cool, i’ll get my own
all i know is keepin’ it real, i can never sell out like my headline show
this bad b thinks that i blew cah she look at my shoe and it’s red, my sole
my rambo comes in a duo, me and headie, krept and cones
my girl said, “let someone else go mash that work, why always you?”
how many times have i saw them yutes and cheffed man quick like gourmet food
any time that i run man down, i’m p-ssed when they get away
i hope one of them trips, no ella mai
[chorus: headie one]
fill up the car, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go)
bro got the real weight, all you gotta do is make sure the dubz get home (turn, turn, turn, turn)
man gotta keep it street cah the opps ain’t on they ‘trol (on they ‘trol)
but live in the flesh, they know (they know)
you ain’t ever have to bring the big ting on stage, big narstie show
fill up the car, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go)
bro got the real weight, all you gotta do is make sure the dubz get home (one)
man gotta keep it street cah the opps ain’t on they ‘trol (on they ‘trol)
but live in the flesh, they know (they know)
you ain’t ever have to bring the big ting on stage, big narstie show (turn)
[verse 3: krept]
man get the drop on his home
true fizz, just know gang went there
blood on the floor, red carpet, had my man doing up premier
heard you got robbed for your grub
that food a ghana, fufu and kenkey
can’t take a bloodclart setback boy, get chop in ah bloodclart head back
man ain’t got halo’s
sideman done him in the main road
couple of my goons nigerian
f-ck around, you can lay ghost
stuck it on them
that gyal bruck it and bend
if broski run up on them, they’re giving up suttin’ like lead
[verse 4: konan]
sixteen, bought me a mac
mum should’ve bought me a ipod
just linked femz on the hill
bro’s tryna take off high tops
went jail, nuffin’s improving
get a young buck and recruit him
little bro never wears boot cuts
but he’ll have you cuttin’ from bootings
big fists in your funny face
had to tell kd put the gun away
d-ck give your sister a tummy ache
they say life’s short but my money ain’t
this fendi jumper’s a one away
big tool on my brudda’s waist
can’t come ’round, go the other way
[chorus: headie one]
fill up the car, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go)
bro got the real weight, all you gotta do is make sure the dubz get home (turn, turn, turn, turn)
man gotta keep it street cah the opps ain’t on they ‘trol (on they ‘trol)
but live in the flesh, they know (they know)
you ain’t ever have to bring the big ting on stage, big narstie show
fill up the car, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go)
bro got the real weight, all you gotta do is make sure the dubz get home (one)
man gotta keep it street cah the opps ain’t on they ‘trol (on they ‘trol)
but live in the flesh, they know (they know)
you ain’t ever have to bring the big ting on stage, big narstie show (turn)
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