Paroles de la chanson Dressing Gown par Headie One
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Paroles de la chanson Dressing Gown par Headie One
(N1 got the sauce, baby)
Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown
Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown
Nike, TEC and all of my jewellery
Turn, turn
Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown (One)
Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown (One)
Nike, TEC and all of my jewellery when I'm dressing down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
All them promises they made to me, and they let me down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
We bally up and take out a old hoodie, time to get around (Turn)
Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown
Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown
Nike, TEC and all of my jewellery
Turn, turn
Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown (One)
Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown (One)
Nike, TEC and all of my jewellery when I'm dressing down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
All them promises they made to me, and they let me down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
We bally up and take out a old hoodie, time to get around (Turn)
We dealin' with them mobbers like they Rooney when I turn around (Turn)
The judge threw the book, you know I contact when she not lookin', yeah (Turn, turn)
I guess he's a pussy, yeah (Turn)
He just truna deal with us, ruthless (Turn, turn, told me turn, ayy, turn)
On my wrist, I can still can feel those bruises (Told me turn, turn, turn)
On my life, they were callin' us useless (Told me turn)
The situation is amusing (Told me , told me )
I gotta thank God for the music (Told me turn)
(Turn, turn, turn)
I was chilling in my dressing grown when I heard bro-bro dressed him down (Come)
All the times that we did it together, stood over there with a brand new Baretta
The judge threw the book, you know I contact when she not lookin', yeah (Turn, turn)
I guess he's a pussy, yeah (Turn)
He just truna deal with us, ruthless (Turn, turn, told me turn, ayy, turn)
On my wrist, I can still can feel those bruises (Told me turn, turn, turn)
On my life, they were callin' us useless (Told me turn)
The situation is amusing (Told me , told me )
I gotta thank God for the music (Told me turn)
(Turn, turn, turn)
I was chilling in my dressing grown when I heard bro-bro dressed him down (Come)
All the times that we did it together, stood over there with a brand new Baretta
Thought lil' bro be gone 'til November, now he's just gone forever (Told me turn, ayy)
When you're out here, you gotta remember
You got one chance, either now or never
(Agh) Agh (Agh, agh)
We was innocent, kickin' ball in centre (Turn)
Yo, tryna not get caught smokin' with auntie Ester (Turn, ayy)
Same time applyin' pressure
Bruck down vectra, yo
So broke that we didn't have a tenner, couldn't afford to go hand out testers (Suh)
How much years did we cry for help? (Suh-suh-suh-suh) No one helped us (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
How much years did we handle shit ourselves?
Oh, now they wanna call us selfish (One)
More we can catch a seven
I hope the jakes don't tail us (Told me turn, ayy)
When you're out here, you gotta remember
You got one chance, either now or never
(Agh) Agh (Agh, agh)
We was innocent, kickin' ball in centre (Turn)
Yo, tryna not get caught smokin' with auntie Ester (Turn, ayy)
Same time applyin' pressure
Bruck down vectra, yo
So broke that we didn't have a tenner, couldn't afford to go hand out testers (Suh)
How much years did we cry for help? (Suh-suh-suh-suh) No one helped us (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
How much years did we handle shit ourselves?
Oh, now they wanna call us selfish (One)
More we can catch a seven
I hope the jakes don't tail us (Told me turn, ayy)
We out here eatin' shellfish
Forty on my pelvis
Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown (One)
Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown (One)
Nike, TEC and all of my jewellery when I'm dressing down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
All them promises they made to me, and they let me down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
We bally up and take out a old hoodie, time to get around (Turn)
We dealin' with them mobbers like they Rooney when I turn around (Turn)
The judge threw the book, you know I contact when she not lookin', yeah (Turn, turn)
I guess he's a pussy, yeah (Turn)
Forty on my pelvis
Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown (One)
Cut a check for a hundred thousand in my dressing gown (One)
Nike, TEC and all of my jewellery when I'm dressing down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
All them promises they made to me, and they let me down (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
We bally up and take out a old hoodie, time to get around (Turn)
We dealin' with them mobbers like they Rooney when I turn around (Turn)
The judge threw the book, you know I contact when she not lookin', yeah (Turn, turn)
I guess he's a pussy, yeah (Turn)
He just truna deal with us, ruthless (Turn, turn, told me turn, ayy, turn)
On my wrist, I can still can feel those bruises (Told me turn, turn, turn)
On my life, they were callin' us useless (Told me turn)
The situation is amusing (Told me , told me )
I gotta thank God for the music (Told me turn)
(Turn, turn, turn)
Louis V, man step in style
Still can't wait to perform at Wireless
So all the opps can hear the crowd (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
But the judge had to send me down
He defo weren't doin' no favours
One sec on my wrist on my Rolex
Then next second, handcuffed to the jailor (One)
On my wrist, I can still can feel those bruises (Told me turn, turn, turn)
On my life, they were callin' us useless (Told me turn)
The situation is amusing (Told me , told me )
I gotta thank God for the music (Told me turn)
(Turn, turn, turn)
Louis V, man step in style
Still can't wait to perform at Wireless
So all the opps can hear the crowd (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
But the judge had to send me down
He defo weren't doin' no favours
One sec on my wrist on my Rolex
Then next second, handcuffed to the jailor (One)
That's a nine bar of each
Two opps blocks, start nothing on each
Two country phones gotta rise that re-up (Both, both, both, both)
Yo
I rapped what I lived, now I'm on flee (Turn)
Shorty said I'm a dresser, call me Headie Heffner (Told me turn, ayy)
Versace dressing gown, one thousand pink notes on my dresser
How much years did we cry for help? Help (Told me turn, ayy)
Roses on me, it don't matter how I feel (Told me turn, ayy)
The car is in the fast lane, I hope the jakes can't tell (Never)
We uptown eatin' shellfish while they pray I fall (One)
Two opps blocks, start nothing on each
Two country phones gotta rise that re-up (Both, both, both, both)
Yo
I rapped what I lived, now I'm on flee (Turn)
Shorty said I'm a dresser, call me Headie Heffner (Told me turn, ayy)
Versace dressing gown, one thousand pink notes on my dresser
How much years did we cry for help? Help (Told me turn, ayy)
Roses on me, it don't matter how I feel (Told me turn, ayy)
The car is in the fast lane, I hope the jakes can't tell (Never)
We uptown eatin' shellfish while they pray I fall (One)
Might record a bloody album in my dressing gown (One)
Now my hard copy of my album on my dressing gown (On my dresser)
Nike, TEC and all my jewellery (Teach me)
I still owe ‘em all of them promises they made to me (Teach, teach, teach)
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