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Headie One - Hear No Evil Lyrics



Headie One - Hear No Evil Lyrics
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[ Featuring Future ]

You get money and brand new problems
I can't front 'cause nigga be ballin'
I got the bando jumpin' like Spalding
Get you hit up, get sliced to the face
Ain't no love for no nigga who hate
I got the hood on lock, it's laced
Ain't no witnesses, ain't no traces
Pluto

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 cheap and cheerful
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 the bando floor, was needles
Blew it white on his strip, 8 Mile
Never can we sleep on a L
Was frank, but now we're just throwin' Ls down
Our hustle was our 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 B come to the niz
Ass up, face down, she in love with the flick
Chandelier just wet, lookin' like I let her cum on my wrist
All the times I whipped
I left residue on the sink
All the times that I lost that smoke
I had the feds tryna swipe for my prints (ah, ah)
When I think it's run those
When I rise, I'm brushin' my teeth (turn)
I run up those dreams, still holdin' my heart
Still holdin' my soul, I got it in ink, yeah

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 Chanel and spent a kilo
Got my magazine like Benzino
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' a bale up like a burrito
Talk on the head, tryna get my C notes (turn, turn)

Hear no evil, see no evil
Told shawty I'll be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.
We come out illegal, Mary just come out in Dior
Concierge come out with rebos, G17 is a free-throw
We got out the cut 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 DXP doobie
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 door 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
You was tight when we would fly them
You was high, then was was glidin'
Off that safety had to line 'em
Pepbbles 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
Crashed on M-P when it went empty
The man just pissed 'cause they wanna be like us
Look at the timepieces, timeless
Look at the nuzzles, silent
Lifestyle flicky, step with a blicky, act is violent
Whole one in the safehouse, bad B sittin' all pretty
Hear no evil, see no evil, she want a bad boy like Diddy

My lifestyle, look at the flick of the wrist
The hook gettin' 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
Hit the high price, I can get precise
Takin' her down on a private flight, ayy
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Hear no evil, see no evil
Told shawty I'll be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.
We come out illegal, Mary just come out in Dior
Concierge come out with rebos, G17 is a free-throw
We got out the cut 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 DXP doobie
I ride it around like I'm new to this
I know these VVS, they jewelers

Rasta boy, machete throat, bomboclaat, slice the throat
Rasta boy, machete throat, bomboclaat, slice the throat
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
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You get money and brand new problems
I can't front 'cause nigga be ballin'
I got the bando jumpin' like Spalding
Get you hit up, get sliced to the face
Ain't no love for no nigga who hate
I got the hood on lock, it's laced
Ain't no witnesses, ain't no traces
Pluto

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 cheap and cheerful
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 the bando floor, was needles
Blew it white on his strip, 8 Mile
Never can we sleep on a L
Was frank, but now we're just throwin' Ls down
Our hustle was our 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 B come to the niz
Ass up, face down, she in love with the flick
Chandelier just wet, lookin' like I let her cum on my wrist
All the times I whipped
I left residue on the sink
All the times that I lost that smoke
I had the feds tryna swipe for my prints (ah, ah)
When I think it's run those
When I rise, I'm brushin' my teeth (turn)
I run up those dreams, still holdin' my heart
Still holdin' my soul, I got it in ink, yeah

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 Chanel and spent a kilo
Got my magazine like Benzino
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' a bale up like a burrito
Talk on the head, tryna get my C notes (turn, turn)

Hear no evil, see no evil
Told shawty I'll be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.
We come out illegal, Mary just come out in Dior
Concierge come out with rebos, G17 is a free-throw
We got out the cut 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 DXP doobie
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 door 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
You was tight when we would fly them
You was high, then was was glidin'
Off that safety had to line 'em
Pepbbles 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
Crashed on M-P when it went empty
The man just pissed 'cause they wanna be like us
Look at the timepieces, timeless
Look at the nuzzles, silent
Lifestyle flicky, step with a blicky, act is violent
Whole one in the safehouse, bad B sittin' all pretty
Hear no evil, see no evil, she want a bad boy like Diddy

My lifestyle, look at the flick of the wrist
The hook gettin' 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
Hit the high price, I can get precise
Takin' her down on a private flight, ayy
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Hear no evil, see no evil
Told shawty I'll be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.
We come out illegal, Mary just come out in Dior
Concierge come out with rebos, G17 is a free-throw
We got out the cut 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 DXP doobie
I ride it around like I'm new to this
I know these VVS, they jewelers

Rasta boy, machete throat, bomboclaat, slice the throat
Rasta boy, machete throat, bomboclaat, slice the throat
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
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Writer: Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Irving Ampofo Adjei, Nayvadius Wilburn
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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