Download Fredo & Headie – “Wandsworth To Bullingdon” Song (Lyrics, Video, Music, Mp3)

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Fredo & Headie – “Wandsworth To Bullingdon” Lyrics

[Intro: Fredo]

He didn’t see who stabbed him up, I hoodied him

Jail after jail had me feelin’ I couldn’t win

Don’t like the opps when my lungs—

[Verse 1: Fredo]
No roller, we’re taking the ped
Roll out, now a paigon all dead
They ain’t come back, they’re ravin’ instead
The opps must be in heaven shakin’ their head
And I come from a place it ain’t safe to be fed
Where they try sell it, then take it instead
You’re cuffin’ them hoes, you’re making arrests
She givin’ me blows, she takin’ a risk

[Verse 2: Headie One]
You know me, I just keep it humble
This summer’s cost me rondos
Real trap boy, I was on phone to Nosmonso

I can’t believe I’m talkin’ millions in these convos

I can’t see through these shades, they Tom Ford (Suh-suh-suh)
I used to feed the seagulls in Portland
Had a grey don shell V’s like Jonjo
[Chorus: Fredo]

He didn’t see who stabbed him up, I hoodied him

Jail after jail had me feelin’ I couldn’t win

Don’t like the opps when my lungs are still full of them

He didn’t see who stabbed him up, I hoodied him

Jail after jail had me feelin’ I couldn’t win

Don’t like the opps when my lungs are still full of them

[Verse 3: Fredo]
Gave him a one, but he wanted a quarter

Four and a baby’s a popular order
Paid for the four, I might drop you the daughter
Slice up the opps, I get lots of them tortured
Then flew past some opps, I got lots of them awkward
[Verse 4: Headie One]
Thameside visit or I bring the dully in
To sawn-off shotguns filled up with Duracell’s
We catch the opps and then that’s a news bulletin

My batch old school, them niggas new to this (Suh-suh)
She told me she love how my Cuban sit

[Chorus: Fredo]

He didn’t see who stabbed him up, I hoodied him

Jail after jail had me feelin’ I couldn’t win

Don’t like the opps when my lungs are still full of them

He didn’t see who stabbed him up, I hoodied him

Jail after jail had me feelin’ I couldn’t win

Don’t like the opps when my lungs are still full of them

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