Martin’s Sofa

The Relentless Records presents Martin’s Sofa song. Martin’s Sofa song sung by Headie One and its music composed by Headie One. Martin’s Sofa lyrics penned by Headie One.

Song:Martin’s Sofa
Singer:Headie One
Music:Headie One
Lyrics:Headie One
Label:Relentless Records
Language:English Songs

Martin’s Sofa Lyrics

M11 in a bruck down motor,
One way trip strait to martin’s sofa,
Lost everything felt like I had no one,
I was sat stressed out on martin’s sofa,
Done my first show had to spud the promoter,
head straight back to martin’s sofa,
I pray when the fame and the chartings over,
I ain’t gotta end up on martin’s sofa,

M11 in a bruck down motor,
One way trip strait to martin’s sofa,
Lost everything felt like I had no one,
I was sat stressed out on martin’s sofa,
Done my first show had to spud the promoter,
head straight back to martin’s sofa,
I pray when the fame and the chartings over,
I ain’t gotta end up on martin’s sofa,

Winter night, it’s the 6th October,
If I had one wish for my birthday,
it would be some more 10 10 yola,
I’m the bando there’s no california,
Im tryna count these 20s up sober
The ding dong bait, no insurance,
One more sale till the reloads over,
I’m thru a make a crack fiend turn chauffeur
My intentions innocent,
This bandos small but dreaming big,
It was attempted M , first time I was faced with the cps,
I Built my first hood phone loosing,
The gang asked me why I’m in OT jugging,
Cos I’d rather sit down for the food than bootings,
Everyday these birds just get more stupid,
Bro got a 8 a mash no sweets and now he gotta wait till his free , gluten,
OT boy, but When I come to hood i cause a nuisance ,
Had the Hammer on me come like im tryna do home improvements
Its a double life working 2 shifts,
Monday I’m tryna be a college boy, Friday I’m on a northwest train from Euston,
I Fucked up my attendance,
put a 2 and blues with magic and made it assemble like the avengers
Pa always said I’m useless,
my first day in Scotland I made me two quid

M11 in a bruck down motor,
One way trip strait to martin’s sofa,
Lost everything felt like I had no one,
I was sat stressed out on martin’s sofa,
Done my first show had to spud the promoter,
head straight back to martin’s sofa,
I pray when the fame and the chartings over,
I ain’t gotta end up on martin’s sofa,

My worker try finessing the pack,
he said Fiona’s car got smashed,
I was down to my last half each, had me with hand thing in the back of the cab,
I was taking smoke on the mway, I felt like a spoilt exhaust pipe,
I need this food right now and I don’t wanna hear more lies,
Told them that Ino it’s loss it’s coasher,
Just round up that last little change u got and meet me on martin’s sofa,

Then I back the revolver,
What haven’t I done while sitting on martin’s sofa
I swung the stick round like a golfer
I Switched up the pattern and trapped out a motor
everyday yola,
Mag or ammonia
I don’t wanna catch me a 30
I’m Tryna stack me a 30 and buy a Daytona
I need my trap days over I see myself in the Daily mail,
I’m on my 3rd strike so if I grabbed fam I can’t get bail,
I smell like the bando I can’t get girls
And Before knowbetter I would’ve quit rap cos I cant take Ls
Had to sign on twice a week, I got too much shows now I can’t make sales
Had just the sand left I felt like Seychelles
I even parked off bells in martin’s sofa

M11 in a bruck down motor,
One way trip strait to martin’s sofa,
Lost everything felt like I had no one,
I was sat stressed out on martin’s sofa,
Done my first show had to spud the promoter,
head straight back to martin’s sofa,
I pray when the fame and the chartings over,
I ain’t gotta end up on martin’s sofa…

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