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Headie One - Socials Lyrics



Headie One - Socials Lyrics
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One
We all know the opps love socials
Why you think shh got shot with a Canon?
And the next opp got shot with a GoPro?
Handy got a long nose, Pinocchio
Bro-bro took it on a drive, rodeo (turnt, turnt)
Could've caught him a "amen"
Took it to the chest, Amiri logo
Old school, you know what the bro's been known for
Known for doing up man so awful
Huncho ended up on that scoreboard
I didn't have to make one phone call (suh, suh)
Shoot a four-door truck like a Mario Kart
Been doin' it like we in Tokyo
Used to war for my own postcode
Now I'm screaming f*ck my own postcode (let's get it)

Daniel turned to little Daniel (One)
He ain't a big dawg, he's a Cocker Spaniel
My bro left prints on a baby nine, he's nothin' like Prince Andrew
Summertime in Paris, fresh tips on the Prada sandal (turnt)
'Member when I would route it to the bando
I'm missin' exits on a car that's manual
Hands on when I grab like banku
Now I speak French in Louis, I'm feelin' like that Dadju (suh, suh, suh)
So much roses on, had to get some tattooed (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
Yo, my young boys outside
They be in a pouch, comin' like a kangaroo

(Why?) We all know the opps love socials
Why you think shh got shot with a Canon?
And the next opp got shot with a GoPro?
Handy got a long nose, Pinocchio
Bro-bro took it on a drive, rodeo
Could've caught him a "amen"
Took it to the chest, Amiri logo
Old school, you know what the bro's been known for
Known for doing up man so awful
Huncho ended up on that scoreboard
I didn't have to make one phone call
Shoot a four-door truck like a Mario Kart
Been doin' it like we in Tokyo
Used to war for my own postcode
Now I'm screaming f*ck my own postcode (yeah)

My bro got banned for the smoke
So he gotta do a five and he's comin' home, bolo (One)
Six figures for the show got normal
Soon you'll see me playin' Saudi like N'Golo (One)
I was Wireless week, I done four shows
Course on the front of the ding-dong's four Os
He don't play football but he got bored, though
Lord knows we shouldn't have done it, but YOLO
I don't like pictures, I don't like promo
I feel like M Huncho, I don't like photos
I was in the bando bagging up Rolos
Hands on the brown like I'm tryna do cornrows (ah)
Yeah, I got famous, now they want rondos
Got to tell them, "No way," like I'm from Oslo (turnt)
I can't be phased by the warzone
Bars come in crates like I got 'em from Costco (let's get it)

(Why?) We all know the opps love socials
Why you think shh got shot with a Canon?
And the next opp got shot with a GoPro?
Handy got a long nose, Pinocchio
Bro-bro took it on a drive, rodeo
Could've caught him a "amen"
Took it to the chest, Amiri logo
Old school, you know what the bro's been known for
Known for doing up man so awful
Huncho ended up on that scoreboard
I didn't have to make one phone call
Shoot a four-door truck like a Mario Kart
Been doin' it like we in Tokyo
Used to war for my own postcode
Now I'm screaming f*ck my own postcode (postcode)
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One
We all know the opps love socials
Why you think shh got shot with a Canon?
And the next opp got shot with a GoPro?
Handy got a long nose, Pinocchio
Bro-bro took it on a drive, rodeo (turnt, turnt)
Could've caught him a "amen"
Took it to the chest, Amiri logo
Old school, you know what the bro's been known for
Known for doing up man so awful
Huncho ended up on that scoreboard
I didn't have to make one phone call (suh, suh)
Shoot a four-door truck like a Mario Kart
Been doin' it like we in Tokyo
Used to war for my own postcode
Now I'm screaming f*ck my own postcode (let's get it)

Daniel turned to little Daniel (One)
He ain't a big dawg, he's a Cocker Spaniel
My bro left prints on a baby nine, he's nothin' like Prince Andrew
Summertime in Paris, fresh tips on the Prada sandal (turnt)
'Member when I would route it to the bando
I'm missin' exits on a car that's manual
Hands on when I grab like banku
Now I speak French in Louis, I'm feelin' like that Dadju (suh, suh, suh)
So much roses on, had to get some tattooed (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
Yo, my young boys outside
They be in a pouch, comin' like a kangaroo

(Why?) We all know the opps love socials
Why you think shh got shot with a Canon?
And the next opp got shot with a GoPro?
Handy got a long nose, Pinocchio
Bro-bro took it on a drive, rodeo
Could've caught him a "amen"
Took it to the chest, Amiri logo
Old school, you know what the bro's been known for
Known for doing up man so awful
Huncho ended up on that scoreboard
I didn't have to make one phone call
Shoot a four-door truck like a Mario Kart
Been doin' it like we in Tokyo
Used to war for my own postcode
Now I'm screaming f*ck my own postcode (yeah)

My bro got banned for the smoke
So he gotta do a five and he's comin' home, bolo (One)
Six figures for the show got normal
Soon you'll see me playin' Saudi like N'Golo (One)
I was Wireless week, I done four shows
Course on the front of the ding-dong's four Os
He don't play football but he got bored, though
Lord knows we shouldn't have done it, but YOLO
I don't like pictures, I don't like promo
I feel like M Huncho, I don't like photos
I was in the bando bagging up Rolos
Hands on the brown like I'm tryna do cornrows (ah)
Yeah, I got famous, now they want rondos
Got to tell them, "No way," like I'm from Oslo (turnt)
I can't be phased by the warzone
Bars come in crates like I got 'em from Costco (let's get it)

(Why?) We all know the opps love socials
Why you think shh got shot with a Canon?
And the next opp got shot with a GoPro?
Handy got a long nose, Pinocchio
Bro-bro took it on a drive, rodeo
Could've caught him a "amen"
Took it to the chest, Amiri logo
Old school, you know what the bro's been known for
Known for doing up man so awful
Huncho ended up on that scoreboard
I didn't have to make one phone call
Shoot a four-door truck like a Mario Kart
Been doin' it like we in Tokyo
Used to war for my own postcode
Now I'm screaming f*ck my own postcode (postcode)
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Writer: Irving Ampofo Adjei
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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Performed By: Headie One
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Irving Ampofo Adjei

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