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Charades (Explicit)

Headie One
2020-01-303:14 minSynced lyrics

"Charades (Explicit)" is a song by Headie One, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:14 long and contains 97 lines and 669 words.

Lyrics

0:02Yo Fred been dealin' with a few situations out 'ere man
0:06But I'm just sorting it all out that's why I've been a bit quiet
0:10And then yeah I'm active again
0:14You say One
0:15Headie One
0:16Headie One
0:17One
0:17Headie One
0:19One
0:20Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
0:22Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
0:24Them man ain't really got no arms
0:26It come like they just been foldin' their arms
0:28It come like man been playin' Charades
0:29The way man talk with them arms
0:31One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
0:33Next day I'm recordin' in France
0:35They talk like they are
0:37Turn turn turn
0:40Told me turn
0:41They told me turn
0:47All I know is money and beef
0:50Don't think I left it all in the past
0:51How these opp boys say they want beef
0:53But they ain't got bread that's all in their arse
0:55All my young boys like ten or nine
0:57Guess they all wanna chart
1:00Skengs Rambos flickys
1:00We got them all in the car
1:02How many man have the gangdem got
1:03How many time man do it all bait on the mains
1:05Go wish that man's not hot
1:07Still do it in a coat like Big Shaq got
1:09Just done it in my hoody
1:11Four door swervin' no A Boogie
1:12Turn-turn-turn-turn
1:13I hope I ain't got 'bout the judge no Judy
1:15Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
1:17Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
1:19Them man ain't really got no arms
1:20It come like they just been foldin' their arms
1:23It come like man been playin' Charades
1:24The way man talk with them arms
1:26One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
1:28Next day I'm recordin' in France
1:29Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
1:30Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
1:32Them man ain't really got no arms
1:34It come like they just been foldin' their arms
1:36It come like man been playin' Charades
1:38The way man talk with them arms
1:39One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
1:41Next day I'm recordin' in France
1:49Turn-turn-turn
1:57All I know is money and beef
1:58Don't think I left it all in the past
2:00Them man there different to ours
2:01Couldn't see them we leave them to last
2:03My young boy was slackin' in the T
2:05I just gave him a kick up the arse
2:07Focus workrate progress
2:08Put in that work then he's up
2:10How many man have the gangdem got
2:12How much residue in my pot
2:14How much pressure did we put on opps
2:15How many times did we out the lot
2:17Feds tryna find my spot
2:19Man tryna right my wrongs
2:21So I just write a song
2:23Two bad B's in the seat me in the middle
2:25Two Rambo's symmetry me in the middle
2:27Rose gold with the VV's in the middle
2:29DG had to throw Amiri jeans in the middle
2:31I know feds hate to see me winnin'
2:32They just wanna see me in the system
2:34All of those times it was runt now we litty
2:36Cah my Laurent from Eagle I be able to
2:37Two bad B's in the seat me in the middle
2:39Two Rambo's symmetry me in the middle
2:41Rose gold with the VV's in the middle
2:42DG had to throw Amiri jeans in the middle
2:45I just done it in my hoody
2:46Four door swervin' no A Boogie
2:48Turn-turn-turn-turn
2:49I hope I ain't got 'bout the judge no Judy
2:51Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
2:53Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
2:55Them man ain't really got no arms
2:56It come like they just been foldin' their arms
2:58It come like man been playin' Charades
3:00The way man talk with them arms
3:02One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
3:04Next day I'm recordin' in France
3:08Talk like they are
3:11Foldin' their arms
3:14One
3:14Talk with them arms
Yo Fred been dealin' with a few situations out 'ere man
But I'm just sorting it all out that's why I've been a bit quiet
And then yeah I'm active again
You say One
Headie One
Headie One
One
Headie One
One
Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
Them man ain't really got no arms
It come like they just been foldin' their arms
It come like man been playin' Charades
The way man talk with them arms
One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
Next day I'm recordin' in France
They talk like they are
Turn turn turn
Told me turn
They told me turn
All I know is money and beef
Don't think I left it all in the past
How these opp boys say they want beef
But they ain't got bread that's all in their arse
All my young boys like ten or nine
Guess they all wanna chart
Skengs Rambos flickys
We got them all in the car
How many man have the gangdem got
How many time man do it all bait on the mains
Go wish that man's not hot
Still do it in a coat like Big Shaq got
Just done it in my hoody
Four door swervin' no A Boogie
Turn-turn-turn-turn
I hope I ain't got 'bout the judge no Judy
Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
Them man ain't really got no arms
It come like they just been foldin' their arms
It come like man been playin' Charades
The way man talk with them arms
One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
Next day I'm recordin' in France
Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
Them man ain't really got no arms
It come like they just been foldin' their arms
It come like man been playin' Charades
The way man talk with them arms
One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
Next day I'm recordin' in France
Turn-turn-turn
All I know is money and beef
Don't think I left it all in the past
Them man there different to ours
Couldn't see them we leave them to last
My young boy was slackin' in the T
I just gave him a kick up the arse
Focus workrate progress
Put in that work then he's up
How many man have the gangdem got
How much residue in my pot
How much pressure did we put on opps
How many times did we out the lot
Feds tryna find my spot
Man tryna right my wrongs
So I just write a song
Two bad B's in the seat me in the middle
Two Rambo's symmetry me in the middle
Rose gold with the VV's in the middle
DG had to throw Amiri jeans in the middle
I know feds hate to see me winnin'
They just wanna see me in the system
All of those times it was runt now we litty
Cah my Laurent from Eagle I be able to
Two bad B's in the seat me in the middle
Two Rambo's symmetry me in the middle
Rose gold with the VV's in the middle
DG had to throw Amiri jeans in the middle
I just done it in my hoody
Four door swervin' no A Boogie
Turn-turn-turn-turn
I hope I ain't got 'bout the judge no Judy
Ballys and hoodies not phones in the car
Them man ain't on but they talk like they are
Them man ain't really got no arms
It come like they just been foldin' their arms
It come like man been playin' Charades
The way man talk with them arms
One day I'm in the hood tryna pattern up shh
Next day I'm recordin' in France
Talk like they are
Foldin' their arms
One
Talk with them arms

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