[Chorus: Headie One & Luciano ]
Send the shooter, thatâs man down (Man down)
We the realest, that'sâ handsâ down (Hands down)
Iâ got euros, I got pounds (Both)
Isâ there currency I can't count? (Turn)
We the drillas, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, yeah
Penthouse groÃ, Downtown
Machâ Blue Cheese, ich leb' mein'n Traum
Send the shooter, that's man down (Man down)
We 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 drillas, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, yeah
Pеnthouse groÃ, Downtown
Mach' Blue Cheese, ich lеb' meinân Traum
[Verse 1: Luciano]
Mein Schatz auf Backseat (Brr)
Jeden Tag Top-Gyals stalken mein Insta (Du-ru)
Forty-two Cocktail, Loco bleibt Block-Life
Immer wach Midnight (Yeah), immer noch Street-Life (Yeah)
Girl, vroom-vroom, ah (Negro)
Escalade Chevy (Mwuah)
Boss-Mode, gib mir meinân Henny (Mwuah)
Connect Headie (Hueh)
Rich Gang blessed, Bitch, nenn mich Daddy
Fit, wie Katana zu scharf
Mit mei'm Babygyal nachts im Delilah Dinner (Brra)
Steak auf meiâm 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 Movies, Bitch (Yeah)
Fokussiert, das, was du nicht bist (Yeah)
Poppy's Club, Los Angeles
30k für Belvedere (Flex)
Puto, mach Platz, denn der Finisher kommt
Aura im Club, Don Julio Don (Drr)
Poppyâs Club, Los Angeles
30k für Belvedere
Puto, mach Platz, denn der Finisher kommt
Aura im Club, Don Julio Don (Mwuah)
[Chorus: Headie One & Luciano ]
Send the shooter, that's man down (Man down)
We 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 drillas, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, yeah
Penthouse groÃ, Downtown
Mach' Blue Cheese, ich leb' mein'n Traum
Send the shooter, that's man down (Man down)
We 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 drillas, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, yeah
Penthouse groÃ, Downtown
Mach' Blue Cheese, ich leb' mein'n Traum
[Verse 2: Headie One]
I'm countin' this cream, no Nivea (Yeah)
It's an infrared beam to hit him up (Talk)
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 bend me up (Suh-suh)
Now I'm in the stu' with Luciano (Suh, suh-suh-suh)
Is it Hennessy, Sprite or 7UP?
I was dead broke
Wanted to run me a band 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 (Turn)
The best other went upsuh and gave O (Turn, turn)
A headlock, I marry the streets
Went like I go uptown and bring fizz like Coke and Mentos (Yeah, yeah)
Question? (Told me turn)
I know you rap, but was you out doin' drills before the genre?
In the cold cells on the Bailey
I was seventeen goin' under feelin' like some 'ffender (Free up)
Yo, ain't it funny how things change?
I'm uptown eatin' seabass with a little black pepper (One)
[Chorus: Headie One & Luciano ]
Send the shooter, that's man down (Man down)
We 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 drillas, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ya
Penthouse, groÃ, Downtown
Mach' Blue-Cheese, ich leb' mein'n Traum
Send the shooter, that's man down (Man down)
We 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 drillas, we got clout
We got dollars, we got sauce, ya
Penthouse, groÃ, Downtown
Mach' Blue-Cheese, ich leb' mein'n Traum 1
