Abra Cadabra
Can’t Be Us
[Intro: Headie One]
(Ari Beats)
(M1OnTheBeat)
Turn
One

[Chorus: Headie One]
I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (Turn, turn)
Course, the 9 can't flick like we, big lip look like he don't have a tenner (Bruck up)
I won't lie to the industry, somebody don't love their members
Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy
Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (No)
Pree the block, must be bruck (No)
Pree the board, must be mad
They get it online, not back in blood (Turn)
Can't be hate, must be love (Turn, turn)
Can't be beef, must be brunch (Turn, turn, turn)
You're involved? Can't be much (Turn)
Where you from? Must be cunch (Turn, turn, turn)

[Verse 1: Headie One]
SJ got half of the 9 on his shank, startin' to feel like a TBT (One)
So I give my young boys the four-by-four, tell them to go to the L, not 3x3 (One)
They see me and wanted some clout, I rose the crime rate, ask the BBC (Ask the BBC)
They had to go next block for the GBG
See a man get slapped like he just went and made a G.I. Jane joke on G-A-N-G (Bap)
I jeeted out shh and it won't get leaked
She know her secret is safest with me (Shawty)
Tell the jakes, "Free man up"
Who shot shh? Can't be Bug (Bye)
All of this bine, like, get chucked
I knew soon someone will run out of luck (Turn)
[Chorus: Headie One & Abra Cadabra]
I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (Turn, turn)
Course, the 9 can't flick like we, big lip look like he don't have a tenner (Bruck up)
I won't lie to the industry, somebody don't love their members
Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy
Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (No)
Pree the block, must be bruck (No)
Pree the board, must be mad
They get it online, not back in blood (Turn)
Can't be hate, must be love (Turn, turn)
Can't be beef, must be brunch (Turn, turn, turn)
You're involved? Can't be much (Turn)
Where you from? Must be cunch (Grr)

[Verse 2: Abra Cadabra & Bandokay]
Take a look at my block and look at the 9 (Sho), tell me who you think's winnin' collectively
Only one man's up on their block, they can't flick like the O, I don't say that respectfully (Gang)
How you get me down then run for your life? That story sounds like a mess to me
I heard you got banned from your block, check your friends, small boy, I don't know why you vexed with me
I can put a milli' down and bet my life he ain't got more money than Dsavv (Grah)
And he done more drills than we have (Woah)
We aim straight, we don't hit kneecaps (Bah, oh)
I ain't never been stabbed by an opp in my life, let me recap (Nah)
Such lies, I can't believe that
Must be coke, they need rehab (Bando)
[Verse 3: Bandokay & Headie One]
I'm feelin' like Kodak Black 'cause everyone snipe together (Sniper Gang)
Course, the 9 can't chat to the O (Nah), half of them look like they don't own a wetter (Mad)
I won't lie to the industry, s— somebody won't slide for their bredren (Who?)
Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy
Bands, you want beef? Must be dumb (Boy)
Who's E? Not the 1 (Trust)
Want smoke? Ching your lungs
Turner turned 'round and we saw him run
It's not beef, must be lunch (Must be)
Call Kreepz, bring the gun (Baow)
Taste sweet, must be Runtz (Grrt, bah, bah)
How you want beef and ain't got no funds?
Bands, I'd hate to be from the 9 though
Yo, they ain't beat corn in years from what I know (Nah)
We fling corn down backstreets, get him down high road, even turned somethin' off on the side road (Boy)
Akz got it on him, so try know (My bro)
Clapz went jail, they labelled him a psycho
My friend saw him at the entrance (Free him up), now he's on on a pendant, lookin' all fly though (Haha)
I'd rather die than scream out Edmonton (Real talk)
Chest shots, I aim for the skeleton (Boy)
So don't get caught lackin' on Church Street, this candle never came from a reverend (Get it?)

[Chorus: Headie One]
I'm feelin' like EST 'cah everyone shine together (Turn, turn)
Course, the 9 can't flick like we, big lip look like he don't have a tenner (Bruck up)
I won't lie to the industry, somebody don't love their members
Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you've been in the trenches, pussy
Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (No)
Pree the block, must be bruck (No)
Pree the board, must be mad
They get it online, not back in blood (Turn)
Can't be hate, must be love (Turn, turn)
Can't be beef, must be brunch (Turn, turn, turn)
You're involved? Can't be much (Turn, turn)
Where you from? Must be cunch (Turn, turn, turn)
[Outro]
(Ari Beats)
(M1OnTheBeat)