Hear No Evil - Headie One, Future

Hear No Evil - Headie One, Future

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:23

Below is the lyrics of the song Hear No Evil , artist - Headie One, Future with translation

Lyrics " Hear No Evil "

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Hear No Evil

Headie One, Future

We get money and the brand new Pradas

I can’t front 'cause niggas be ballin'

I got the bando jumpin' like Spalding

Get your head up or get sliced in the face

Ain’t no love for no nigga who hate

I got the hood on lock, it’s laced

Ain’t no witnesses, ain’t no traces

Pluto

Yo, hear no evil, see no evil (Turn, turn)

Lil' bro done a drill while I was in Dubai eatin' seafood (Turn, turn, turn,

turn, woo, turn, ayy)

With that black pump, no diesel (Ay)

Unlimited pistols but that shotgun cheap and cheerful (Told me turn)

My hitters tryna do it like Beanie Sigel

Get down or lay it down (Bow, bow)

Get down or lay it down

Our smoke and thirs ain’t got the same sound (Suh-suh-suh suh)

On the bando floor, thre’s needles (Suh, suh)

Put white on your strip, 8 Mile (Suh-suh-suh suh, suh)

Never can we sleep on a L on friends

But now we’re just throwin' L’s down

Our hustle was the way of livin'

They ain’t see the vision, Ray Charles, Ray Charles (Ayy)

All we know is playin' foul

Money, respect, and power (Told me turn)

Opp boy still tryna chase that clout (Turn, turn)

But we fill the air with gunpowder (Told me turn, ayy)

Bad B come to the Nizz (Told me turn)

Arse up, face down, she in love with the flick (Told me turn, ayy)

Chandelier just wet, lookin' like I let her come on my wrist

All the times that I whipped

I left residue on the sink (One)

All the times that I lost that smoke

I had the feds tryna sort for my prints (Ah, ah)

When I think it’s «run those»

When I rise, I’m not brushin' my teeth (Turn)

I run up those dreams, still holdin' my heart (Turn, turn, turn, turn)

Still holdin' my soul, I got it in ink, yeah

Hear no evil, see no evil

On the bando’s floor was needles

We do numbers like we Beatles

I go bonkers swervin' the Beamer

They wanna bite my drip, mosquito

Rockin' vintage by Moschino

Walk into Chanel and spent a kilo

Got my magazine like Benzino

Breakin' up bank three days like CeeLo

Makin' a movie, Al Pacino

Split your throat, it’s like a free throw

Hop in a ghost with a bag, your P.O.

Hoppin' in Paris like I’m mobbin' in Rio

They can’t compare me, I’m livin' la vida

Wrappin' up bail, I’m like a burrito

Talk on the head, tryna get my C notes (Turn, turn)

Hear no evil, see no evil

Told shawty, «I be home in twenty-eight days»

I thought it was a standard recall

We come out illegal, now we just come out in Dior

Can’t see us come out with rebels, G17 is a free-throw

We gotta look out for the peoples

My life’s like a movie, one car’s less like the sequel

I feel ever-critical, givin' advice to the juvies

Five lanes in DXB Dubai

I ridin' around like I’m new to this

I know these VVS' A Jewellers

Lasers in the night, red light

And the door goes off, I know it’s Trident (Suh, suh)

Leave me alone, I don’t know who skied it (Suh, suh)

The phone’s not mine, I don’t know them clients (Suh, suh, suh, suh)

You was typin', we would fly them (Turn)

You was hidin', we was glidin' (Turn, turn)

Off that safety hatch and line him (Turn, turn)

Pebbles spread, coronavirus (Turn, turn, turn, turn)

Scoreboard done whitewashed (One)

Swear all the opps dem minused

Finders keepers, but we can’t find them

Done an extra mile on E like Cyrus (S-S-Suh)

Done it on 22, done it on Niners

Would’ve been Ida, but they ain’t out 'ere

Crashed on NP when it weren’t empty

Them man just pissed 'cah they wanna be like us (Ah)

Look at the timepieces, timeless (Turn)

Look at the nozzles, silent (Turn, turn)

Lifestyle flicky, step with a blikky, out 'ere it’s violent (Turn, turn,

told me turn, ayy)

Hold one in the safehouse, bad B sittin' all pretty (Chale)

Hear no evil, see no evil, she wan' a bad boy like Diddy (My name)

My lifestyle, look at the flick of the wrist

The hood gettin' hot when you’re flippin' the brick

Forty-one points, VVS on swish

Livin' this life in the cameras and lights

Hell of a life when you covered in ice

Had the hot boys, I can get precise

Takin' her down on a private flight, yeah

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Hear no evil, see no evil

Told shawty, «I be home in twenty-eight days»

I thought it was a standard recall

We come out illegal, now we just come out in Dior

Can’t see us come out with rebels, G17 is a free-throw

We gotta look out for the peoples

My life’s like a movie, one car’s less like the sequel

I feel ever-critical, givin' advice to the juvies

Five lanes in DXB Dubai

I ridin' around like I’m new to this

I know these VVS' A Jewellers

Rasta boy, my city full, bomboclaat, slice the throat

Rasta boy, my city full, bomboclaat, slice the throat

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder

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