Letra de Can’t Be Us - Headie One

(Feat. Abra Cadabra, Bandokay)

(Ari Beats)

(M1OnTheBeat)

Turn

One

I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (Turn, turn)

Course, the 9 can't flick like we, big lip look like he don't have a tenner (Bruck up)

I won't lie to the industry, somebody don't love their members

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy

Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (No)

Pree the block, must be bruck (No)

Pree the board, must be mad

They get it online, not back in blood (Turn)

Can't be hate, must be love (Turn, turn)

Can't be beef, must be brunch (Turn, turn, turn)

You're involved? Can't be much (Turn)

Where you from? Must be cunch (Turn, turn, turn)

SJ got half of the 9 on his shank, startin' to feel like a TBT (One)

So I give my young boys the four-by-four, tell them to go to the L, not 3x3 (One)

They see me and wanted some clout, I rose the crime rate, ask the BBC (Ask the BBC)

They had to go next block for the GBG

See a man get slapped like he just went and made a G.I. Jane joke on G-A-N-G (Bap)

I jeeted out shh and it won't get leaked

She know her secret is safest with me (Shawty)

Tell the jakes, "Free man up"

Who shot shh? Can't be Bug (Bye)

All of this bine, like, get chucked

I knew soon someone will run out of luck (Turn)

I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (Turn, turn)

Course, the 9 can't flick like we, big lip look like he don't have a tenner (Bruck up)

I won't lie to the industry, somebody don't love their members

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy

Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (No)

Pree the block, must be bruck (No)

Pree the board, must be mad

They get it online, not back in blood (Turn)

Can't be hate, must be love (Turn, turn)

Can't be beef, must be brunch (Turn, turn, turn)

You're involved? Can't be much (Turn)

Where you from? Must be cunch (Grr)

Take a look at my block and look at the 9 (Sho), tell me who you think's winnin' collectively

Only one man's up on their block, they can't flick like the O, I don't say that respectfully (Gang)

How you get me down then run for your life? That story sounds like a mess to me

I heard you got banned from your block, check your friends, small boy, I don't know why you vexed with me

I can put a milli' down and bet my life he ain't got more money than Dsavv (Grah)

And he done more drills than we have (Woah)

We aim straight, we don't hit kneecaps (Bah, oh)

I ain't never been stabbed by an opp in my life, let me recap (Nah)

Such lies, I can't believe that

Must be coke, they need rehab (Bando)

I'm feelin' like Kodak Black 'cause everyone snipe together (Sniper Gang)

Course, the 9 can't chat to the O (Nah), half of them look like they don't own a wetter (Mad)

I won't lie to the industry, s— somebody won't slide for their bredren (Who?)

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy

Bands, you want beef? Must be dumb (Boy)

Who's E? Not the 1 (Trust)

Want smoke? Ching your lungs

Turner turned 'round and we saw him run

It's not beef, must be lunch (Must be)

Call Kreepz, bring the gun (Baow)

Taste sweet, must be Runtz (Grrt, bah, bah)

How you want beef and ain't got no funds?

Bands, I'd hate to be from the 9 though

Yo, they ain't beat corn in years from what I know (Nah)

We fling corn down backstreets, get him down high road, even turned somethin' off on the side road (Boy)

Akz got it on him, so try know (My bro)

Clapz went jail, they labelled him a psycho

My friend saw him at the entrance (Free him up), now he's on on a pendant, lookin' all fly though (Haha)

I'd rather die than scream out Edmonton (Real talk)

Chest shots, I aim for the skeleton (Boy)

So don't get caught lackin' on Church Street, this candle never came from a reverend (Get it?)

I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (Turn, turn)

Course, the 9 can't flick like we, big lip look like he don't have a tenner (Bruck up)

I won't lie to the industry, somebody don't love their members

Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy

Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (No)

Pree the block, must be bruck (No)

Pree the board, must be mad

They get it online, not back in blood (Turn)

Can't be hate, must be love (Turn, turn)

Can't be beef, must be brunch (Turn, turn, turn)

You're involved? Can't be much (Turn, turn)

Where you from? Must be cunch (Turn, turn, turn)

(Ari Beats)

(M1OnTheBeat)

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