Both (Explicit) - Headie One

Lyrics by：Irving Adjei/Lem Springsteen/John Ciafone/Ultra Nate Wyche

Composed by：Irving Adjei/Lem Springsteen/John Ciafone/Ultra Nate Wyche

Pipe it up PJ

Nastylgia

T house up north or near the coast rudeboy there's both

Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke

Man spend it on both

Counting up this money from O or money from shows

Man's counting up both

Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home

Man patternin' both

Feds draw me out for a works and smoke tryna do me for both

They don't want me back on soch' using chips and rice

Tryna pattern me both

But I'm on road yellow ones brown ones I get loving from both

Money and success just let a young n***a go govern up both

Me and T Buck see two opps on the mains

And we ended up doing up both

Too much beef on the streets

We're hitting two blocks and we're shooting up both

I know feds want me back up in courts

Sat in front of the judge just doing up oath

How many times in jail was it bread and oats

Put peanut butter on both

Now they say that I'm the king of drill

Trap rap I'm doing it all

Everywhere and everywhere the gang's smokey

Let the gangdem bring it on tour

Everyday I hear n***as tryna draw me out

Why they all want me to war

.44 long and that poisonous scopes

They don't want us bringing out both

Come look at the table it's a lawn chair

I had go again traphouse really had no air

You was out clubbin' with nowhere

OT I had to go there

But then I ended up shows here

Remember I had plans to go near

End up far staying I don't know where

T house up north or near the coast rudeboy there's both

Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke

Man spend it on both

Counting up this money from O or money from shows

Man's counting up both

Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home

Man patternin' both

Feds draw me out for a works and smoke tryna do me for both

They don't want me back on soch' using chips and rice

Tryna pattern me both

But I'm on road yellow ones brown ones I get loving from both

Money and success just let a young n***a go govern up both

I just dial up bro for a half of B and tell him pattern up coke

How many long afternoons did I spend in the T just bagging up both

Jailhouse scrambling eggs in a kettle

Just wishing I could have it with toast

I couldn't tell you how weak was a sunday roast

Rice pudding all in that bowl

See this life of sin

I'm just tryna make sure my heart stays pure

Feds had me locked for time

Evidence they never find like Jah Cure

I was tryna get rich or die f**k tryin'

I'd rather be dead than poor

I'm really out 'ere tryna govern it all

Money power respect and more

Come look at the table it's a lawn chair

I had go again traphouse really had no air

You was out clubbin' with nowhere

OT I had to go there

But then I ended up shows here

Remember I had plans to go near

End up far staying I don't know where

T house up north or near the coast rudeboy there's both

Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke

Man spend it on both

Counting up this money from O or money from shows

Man's counting up both

Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home

Man patternin' both

Feds draw me out for a works and smoke

Tryna do me for both

They don't want me back on soch' using chips and rice

Tryna pattern me both

But I'm on road yellow ones brown ones I get loving from both

Money and success just let a young n***a go govern up both

Both

Money and success just let a young n***a go govern up both