[Tekst til "Headshot" ft. Nafe Smallz]

[Intro: Branco]

Han har en burner by hans side

To partnere ind' i bilen, we gon' ride

På hvem end der prøver, viser jeg the knife

Ja, det' stadig bare fuck the other side

Forever we gon' slide

[Omkvæd: Nafe Smallz]

(Uh) One time for my niggas I lost

I came straight up out the mud, I admit I was lost, yeah

You ain't here with me, but I'm wishin' you was

Ridin' dirty in the city, head full of these drugs

Where I'm from, this shit's cray', yeah, feel I was slow

Running from them bullets havе you feelin' the rush (Yeah, yeah)

Whеn the bullets come, you run out of luck

Now, if they talking money, then they mentionin' us

[Efter-omkvæd: Branco]

Han har en burner by hans side

To partnere ind' i bilen, we gon' ride

På hvem end der prøver, viser jeg the knife

Ja, det' stadig bare fuck the other side

Forever we gon' slide

[Vers: Branco]

Den her er til min' brødre, der' væk

Husk at kærlighed på gaden er mer' værd end nogen frygt

Og husk, at alle smiler, når de ser den der check

Men husk, at vi gør alt for vores ære og respekt, yeah

[Bro: Branco]

Youngin' på det corner, et move fra et headshot

Eller et fra at være next up

Bror, ikk' get next up

[Omkvæd: Nafe Smallz]

(Uh) One time for my niggas I lost

I came straight up out the mud, I admit I was lost, yeah

You ain't here with me, but I'm wishin' you was

Ridin' dirty in the city, head full of these drugs

Where I'm from, this shit's cray', yeah, feel I was slow

Running from them bullets have you feelin' the rush (Yeah, yeah)

When the bullets come, you run out of luck

Now, if they talking money, then they mentionin' us

[Efter-omkvæd: Branco]

Han har en burner by hans side

To partnere ind' i bilen, we gon' ride

På hvem end der prøver, viser jeg the knife

Ja, det' stadig bare fuck the other side

Forever we gon' slide

[Bro: Branco]

Youngin' på det corner, et move fra et headshot

Eller et fra at være next up

Bror, ikk' get next up

[Omkvæd: Nafe Smallz]

(Uh) One time for my niggas I lost

I came straight up out the mud, I admit I was lost, yeah

You ain't here with me, but I'm wishin' you was

Ridin' dirty in the city, head full of these drugs

Where I'm from, this shit's cray', yeah, feel I was slow

Running from them bullets have you feelin' the rush (Yeah, yeah)

When the bullets come, you run out of luck

Now, if they talking money, then they mentionin' us (Let's go, let's go)