Headie One – Bellingham (Lyrics)
My man said he got hammers for sell again I ain’t Jude but I bet you I’m Bellingham
Feds dem on to the set again obbo it ain’t even safe on Telegram
Big rasclart medallion everywhere we go is Shelly-Ann
Givenchy Louis Dior Chanel again, shorty said I look good in everything
Bro told me he ain’t going back jail again just got nicked now he’s back there again
Suttin got bun on the…lost that boot got so much
They want me back on the trench again I don’t know whose genuine
Somethin just end up dead again I did try telling them
I was yola with the amphetamine if I was posh then it would’ve been ketamine
I was dead broke tryna sell everything so I had to rap white like Eminem
So I leveled up but I’m still leveling
Ain’t it funny how I chase down opps but nowadays I just chase down my beverage
And I still gotta scream fuck fed again
True the mandem done up Dunlin and heron and all now the feds gotta rise up evidence
Cos we really made white tops turn red white tops turn red, Teddy Sheringham
Talking my shit they ain’t letting me land, got a suite top of the London Sheraton
London Sheraton grand cos this neckbands
My man said he got hammers for sell again I ain’t Jude but I bet you I’m Bellingham
Feds dem on to the set again obbo it ain’t even safe on Telegram
Big rasclart medallion everywhere we go is Shelly-Ann
Givenchy Louis Dior Chanel again, shorty said I look good in everything
Bro told me he ain’t going back jail again just got nicked now he’s back there again
Suttin got bun on the…lost that boot got so much
They want me back on the trench again I don’t know whose genuine
Somethin just end up dead again I did try telling them
This brown one thick she melanin, me and her eat it’s Michelin
This steak knife is far from a flip shank come from the trench but I still got etiquette
Rappers start gettin upset again remembering then they gonna troll on the net again
They send for me, I can’t send for them, true there’s a body in the streets it’s delicate
They said they want war they’re gemming it you know what the hittas would do for one I’m feeling like Declan Rice at emirates, it’s separate
Little bro turnt his wrist to a DU you know me I love when the mandem leveling
Times wen the B made a phene OD it forced me to cut it, OT Genesis
My man said he got hammers for sell again I ain’t Jude but I bet you I’m Bellingham
Feds dem on to the set again obbo it ain’t even safe on Telegram
Big rasclart medallion everywhere we go is Shelly-Ann
Givenchy Louis Dior Chanel again, shorty said I look good in everything
Bro told me he ain’t going back jail again just got nicked now he’s back there again
Suttin got bun on the…lost that boot got so much
They want me back on the trench again I don’t know whose genuine
Somethin just end up dead again I did try telling them
