Headie One – Cloud Lyrics

Headie One Cloud Lyrics (feat. Luciano)

(Geenaro)
(So, I’m going to Ghana)

(One)
Send a shooter, that’s man down (Man down)
We’re the realest, that’s hands down (Hands down)
I got euros, I got pounds (Both)
Is there currency I can’t count? (Turn)
We the drillers, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ja
Penthouse groß, Downtown
Mach Blue Cheese, ich leb mein’ Traum

Send a shooter, that’s man down (Man down)
We’re the realest, that’s hands down (Hands down)
I got euros, I got pounds (Both)
Is there currency I can’t count? (Turn)
We the drillers, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ja
Penthouse groß, Downtown
Mach Blue Cheese, ich leb mein’ Traum

Shots auf Backseat
Jeden Tag: Top-Gyals stalken mein’ Insta
Fourty-two Glock, dein Loco bleibt Block Life
Immer wach, midnight, immer noch Street Life
Girl, vroom, vroom (Negro)
Escalade, Chevy (Muah)
Boss Mode, gibt mir mein’ Henny (Muah)
Connect Headie
Bitch, kein blessed, Bitch, nenn mich Daddy

Vierzehn Katana
Zu scharf für mein Baby Gyal, nachts in Delilah Dinner
Steak auf mei’m Teller, bezahl mit der Black AMEX
Trotzdem die Taschen voll’ Cash (Yeah)
Ich bin da, wo du nicht bist (Yeah)
Sitz auf dem Platz, da, wo du nicht sitzt (Yeah)
Loco Attack, machen Movie Splitt (Yeah)
Fokussiert, das, was du nicht bist

Poppy’s Club Los Angeles
30K für Belvedere
Puto, mach Platz, wenn der Finisher kommt
Aura im Club – Don Julio Don (Grrr)

Poppy’s Club Los Angeles
30K für Belvedere
Puto, mach Platz, wenn der Finisher kommt
Aura im Club – Don Julio Don (Muah)

Send a shooter, that’s man down (Man down)
We’re the realest, that’s hands down (Hands down)
I got euros, I got pounds (Both)
Is there currency I can’t count? (Turn)
We the drillers, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ja
Penthouse groß, Downtown
Mach Blue Cheese, ich leb mein’ Traum

Send a shooter, that’s man down (Man down)
We’re the realest, that’s hands down (Hands down)
I got euros, I got pounds (Both)
Is there currency I can’t count? (Turn)
We the drillers, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ja
Penthouse groß, Downtown
Mach Blue Cheese, ich leb mein’ Traum

(One)
I’m countin’ this C.R.E.A.M., no Nivea (Yeah)
It’s a infra-red beam to hit ’em up (Tool)
This hustle, I just can’t give it up (No)
I fly overseas, I live it up (Turn)
I was in Feltham gettin’ it crackin’
Had the govs tryna bell me up (Suh, suh)
Now I’m in the stu’ with Luciano (Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh)
Is it Hennessy, Sprite or 7-Up?
I was dead broke
Wanted to rob me a bank like the girls in Set It Off (Uh)
Had to get that pole
I weren’t tryna die in the field like Stiliyan Petrov (No)
I was in the T with both the best stuff (Turn)
I went upsuh and gave O a headlock (Turn, turn)
I married the streets, wedlock
I go uptown and bring fizz like Coke and Mentos
Question (Told me turn)
I know you rap, but was you out doin’ drills before the genre?
In the courts, I was in the Bailey
I was seventeen, goin’ under
Feelin’ like Sam Fender (Yo)
Ain’t it funny how things change?
I’m uptown, eatin’ sea bass with a little black pepper

(One)
Send a shooter, that’s man down (Man down)
We’re the realest, that’s hands down (Hands down)
I got euros, I got pounds (Both)
Is there currency I can’t count? (Turn)
We the drillers, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ja
Penthouse groß, Downtown
Mach Blue Cheese, ich leb mein’ Traum

Send a shooter, that’s man down (Man down)
We’re the realest, that’s hands down (Hands down)
I got euros, I got pounds (Both)
Is there currency I can’t count? (Turn)
We the drillers, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ja
Penthouse groß, Downtown
Mach Blue Cheese, ich leb mein’ Traum

    Lyrics Details:

  • Written by: Headie One, Luciano
  • Album: Cloud
  • Released: 2022