Headie One – STREET X INDUSTRY Lyrics

Headie One STREET X INDUSTRY Lyrics, K Trap STREET X INDUSTRY Lyrics

I can’t mix the streets and industry, but that’s what they taught me
I’m sporting this Chanel with Celine big drip like Fivio Foreign
The streets told me we don’t have nothing in common, had to go rise the crime rate in London
Cos that’s what they taught me
I’m mainstream still, stepping with gunmen
Cos that’s what they taught me
In this Penthouse, but it once was a bunk-bed and that didn’t fold me
G locks and trey2 spins from long it’s been a gun orgy
I took a chase from gun feds, imagine they caught me

Tell me if you seen a parade in your city
Had the whole borough humid
All it took was an auto had half of the borough fuming
Before rap had a bando booming
They was asking for music and a brick as well it was getting confusing
Really sat down with a plug and an A&R and the plug had more to give
Music link in my bio still I felt more legit
Knew my time was coming but until then knew my lines were running
Had to move the press I was walking round with the plate like a Chinese buffet
Still with the savages step but I’m still managing yes
It was gallery courts Now it’s gallery dept still got my hammer on deck
Ran out of 38 autos none in south got it from the west like chet
Go with the four would’ve been the two upstairs for the extra mess
Still good in the kitchen, good with the smithen fill up the dinger we Tokyo drifting
No disclaimer turn let him a gamer he was on the floor just twitching
Bad b but posh asked me what does it mean when your smoking opps

I can’t mix the streets and industry, but that’s what they taught me
I’m sporting this Chanel with Celine big drip like Fivio Foreign
The streets told me we don’t have nothing in common, had to go rise the crime rate in London
Cos that’s what they taught me
Mainstream still, stepping with gunmen
Cos that’s what they taught me
In this Penthouse, but it once was a bunk-bed and that didn’t fold me
G locks and trey2 spins from long it’s been a gun orgy
I took a chase from gun feds, imagine they caught me

Fletcher taught me trap KP taught me bout waps
Yo shhh got shot in the back wonder which dumb older taught him to lack
Funny how I’ve never been to ATL but future taught me to rap
Remember days out now used to whip they washed up the food and they sold me the pack
Got this Pyrex bowl full of crack
Feeling like Doctor Dolittle cos I knew how to talk to the cats
I tried to flick on this shorty from way back when she ain’t want to come talk to me back see me in Dubai in this supercar, now she’s one of the hoes in the back
Ain’t it ironic, I just can’t have a beef with the nine I’m honest cah I don’t do internet beef with the score in streets being shambolic I see bro rise up the four door truck floored fucked up the hydraulic
It’s a shame I see a man try lie by the gun but he still had to die from it I’m just being modest
Made my first ten stack I always knew I was gonna add commas
These new plates gotta be an IG they notorious like Christopher Wallace
Was tryna catch nuthin but m’s now it’s nuthin but m’s when I sit in an office
A long way from school days sat in a principal’s office

I can’t mix the streets and industry, but that’s what they taught me
I’m sporting this Chanel with Celine big drip like Fivio Foreign
The streets told me we don’t have nothing in common, had to go rise the crime rate in London
Cos that’s what they taught me
Mainstream still, stepping with gunmen
Cos that’s what they taught me
In this Penthouse, but it once was a bunk-bed and that didn’t fold me
G locks and trey2 spins from long it’s been a gun orgy
I took a chase from gun feds, imagine they caught me

    Lyrics Details:

  • Written by: Headie One, K-Trap
  • Album: STRENGTH TO STRENGTH
  • Released: 2023