Hear No Evil (Explicit) - Headie One/Future

Lyrics by：Future/Irving Adjei/Ebony Oshunrinde/Sadiki Forbes

Composed by：Future/Irving Adjei/Ebony Oshunrinde/Sadiki Forbes

Future：

We get money and brand new Pradas

I can't front 'cause n***as be ballin'

I got the bando jumpin' like Spalding

Get your hit up get sliced in the face

Ain't no love for no n***a who hate

I got the hood on lock it's laced

Ain't no witnesses ain't no traces

Pluto

Headie One：

Yuh hear no evil see no evil

Turn turn

Lil' bro done a drill while I was in Dubai eatin' seafood

Turn turn turn turn woo turn ayy

When that block pop no diesel

Unlimited pistols but that shotgun too

My hitters tryna do it like Beanie Sigel

Get down or lay it down

Bah bah

Get down or lay it down our smoke and theirs ain't got the same sound

On thе bando floor there's needles

Not a wirе or strip in your mouth

Never can we sleep on the

Right now we're just throwin' Ls down

Our hustle was the way of livin'

They ain't see the vision Ray Charles Ray Charles

Ayy

But we not playin' foul money respect and power

Opp man still tryna chase that clout

But we fill the air with gunpowder

Bad bit' come to the nest

Eyes up face down she in love with the flick

Said her ledge is wet lookin' like I let her come on my wrist

All the times I whipped

I left her as a D on the sink

All the times that I lost that smoke

I had the Fed tryna search for my prints

Ah ah

When I think it's run though

When I rise I'm not brushin' my teeth

Turn

I run up those dreams still holdin' my heart

Still holdin' my soul I got it in ink yeah

Future/Headie One：

Hear no evil see no evil

On the bando floor was needles

We do numbers like we Beatles

I go bonkers swervin' the Beamer

They wanna bite my drip mosquito

Rockin' vintage by Moschino

Walk in the Chanel and spent a kilo

Got my magazine like

Breakin' up bank three days like CeeLo

Makin' a movie Al Pacino

Split your throat it's like a free throw

Hop in a ghost with a bag your P.O.

Hoppin' in Paris like I'm mobbin' in Rio

They can't compare me I'm livin' la vida

Wrappin' up bail I'm like a burrito

Talk on the head tryna get my C notes

Turn turn

Headie One：

Hear no evil see no evil

To show you I be home in twenty eight days

I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.

We come out illegal Mary just come out and

Concierge come out with G17 is a free throw

We go outta cup for the peoples

My life's like a movie one car less like the sequel

I feel ever critical givin' advice to the juvies

Five lanes and

I ride it around like I'm new to this

I know these VVS they jewelers

That's us in the night red light

And the dawg goes off I know it's tried

Leave me alone I don't know who scattered

The phone's not mine I don't know them class

He was tight and we would fly them

You was high then was was glidin'

Off that safety be hurt your landin'

Purple spread coronavirus

Scoreboard done whitewashed

Sir are the opps in mind

That's fine that's keepers but we can't find them

Thought an extra man on E like Cyrus

Throw that in two two throw that it on niners

Would've been added but it ain't at ya

Crossed on M-P when it went empty

Man just pissed 'cause they wanna be like us

Look at the timepieces timeless

Look at the nuzzles silent

Last I flicky step with a blicky act is violent

Whole world isn't safe I better be sittin' all pretty

Hear no evil see no evil she wanna buy the boy like Diddy

Future：

My lifestyle look at the flick of the wrist

Lookin' hot when you're flippin' the brick

Forty-one points VVS on swish

Livin' this life in the cameras and lights

Hell of a life when you covered in ice

Had the hot boys I can get precise

Takin' her down on a private flight

Money and power *** gunpowder

Money and power *** gunpowder

Money and power *** gunpowder

Money and power *** gunpowder

Headie One：

Hear no evil see no evil

To show you I be home in twenty-eight days

I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.

We come out illegal Mary just come out and

Concierge come out with G17 is a free-throw

We go outta cup for the peoples

My life's like a movie one car less like the sequel

I feel ever-critical givin' advice to the juvies

Five lanes and

I ride it around like I'm new to this

I know these VVS they jewelers

Future：

Rasta boy bomboclaat slice the throat

Rasta boy bomboclaat slice the throat

Money and power *** gunpowder

Money and power *** gunpowder

Money and power *** gunpowder

Money and power *** gunpowder