“Turnt To A Target” crawls in with that haunted slow pace and bass that hits like a warning while Headie One stays on the theme of leveling up and instantly becoming the mark everybody clocks. The dark UK texture matches the message of ignoring the noise and keeping the whole circle winning with few Ls.
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Lyrics for “Headie One – Turnt To A Target”:
Me and my shorty can do south of France And we can adjust when the flight is departing I got turnt up and turnt to a target I lost diamonds I've found in my carpet It's Marathon music I think I can run one in my garden I do road when the money is calling I got hitters, them chilling on partridge It's a marathon, they ain't disheartened Up north, they sell bine for the cartridge And they all address me as R-kid Empty barrels, they make the most noise Why you think they ain't tired of talking? Feds onto the case after all of that charting I'm starting to feel like Bin Laden 32s to the 762s, them teeth evolved, I feel like I'm Darwin You focus on eating, they think you a joke man Who they think, I'm James Corden? Had to pay with the pain, didn't get no shortcuts I ain't get me no bargain It's only right they eat Calamari I feel like I'm only just getting started They draw me out and I still can't brush it It's real hard tryna be an artist Conflicts of interest I'm on a German, Guten Tag But I'll still take it there with the Russian Joseph Stalin I been broken-hearted, and the surgery is a open heart one Success heals pain temporarily and right now the rondos calling Me and my shorty can do south of France And we can adjust when the flight is departing I got turnt up and turnt to a target I lost diamonds I've found in my carpet It's Marathon music I think I can run one in my garden I do road when the money is calling I got hitters, them chilling on partridge It's a marathon, they ain't disheartened Got the aura farm in me How can I be aura-farming? This neck Isadora Duncan Can't you see all of these diamonds dancing? She give brain like she went Oxford, Cambridge Give brain like she went Harvard Step in the smoking wardrobe And I'm coming out like I just went Narnia I ate for years and I'm still cooking up like Martha Don't give me an inch, I'll show you a mile What you call that? a Marathon marker? I don't need no body armor I'll make bae roll with the Birkin, it's a great fit for the X like Alexandra I can't even charge my phone, what L do you think I'll be charging? Them L boys turnt to a target and you know what we done to the Malis And you know what we do to these artists' friends and I still don't have beef with no artists I genuinely think I'm the hardest They can hide, we gonna get them regardless Me and my shorty can do south of France And we can adjust when the flight is departing I got turnt up and turnt to a target I lost diamonds I've found in my carpet It's Marathon music I think I can run one in my garden I do road when the money is calling I got hitters, them chilling on partridge It's a marathon, they ain't disheartened
