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Different Sorts Lyrics - Artist : Headie One
[Headie One:]
I see them man dasheen
They always been talkers, see me in the flesh and it's always been Walters
It come like them boy there Ashley
I keep the skeng close like Roadman Shaq and Aznee
Come like I'm on the lurk for a boy band, the way I search for them boys on the backstreet
And what the fuck's rap, when I'm still Live in the T, just last night I had to flush that pack
Now it's somewhere in the sea
I rip my 23's, rudeboy I can tell you bout doors and hinges
CPS tryna get papers printed and still I NFA on these bitches
Still M route, rags to riches
Still fly out the ride, stick in my hand looking like I come to play cricket
Score these points still get round there, sawn-off joints
Hold it steady, got both elbows locked I'm poised
Splash mans face, I ain't lying too
Them 9 boys always been chatty, now I got old songs making up noise too
Still fold these 20s and I'm bagging up coins too
T-house settings, I still turn 1 into 2
I still turn 1 into 2

[Dimzy:]
Put my Jordans on and then zombie walk
Your whole gang got 1 wap, my niggas step out with different sorts
Feds on my case for years, they want a man sitting in London courts
I wake up with the wildest thoughts, get money if I didn't then I'll do it by force
The corn in the mash got force, 44 kicks off like a pissed off horse
With ones like Harry and Snake, big stones and a wap it's a serious sort
They ain't copping no waps they're tramps, they need financial support
I put my life in my rhymes, now niggas wanna rap like me so I can't endorse

[Monkey:]
Bang on them and just giggle, look and find a boy like a riddle
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