Headie One – Ain't It Different (feat. AJ Tracey, Stormzy &

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Ain't It Different

Headie One (feat. AJ Tracey, Stormzy & Onefour)

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"Ain't It Different." - Headie One (feat. AJ Tracey, Stormzy & Onefour)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 05:20 pm

Album: Ain't It Different (feat. AJ Tracey, Stormzy & Onefour) - Single

Track No: 01

Baby, are you up for this?
Get ready for the bump and grind
Baby, are you up for this?
Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh
Baby, are you up for this?
Ain't it different? (One) I link my ting in LA
Why can't fly to the States, 'cause I got too much convictions (Aye)
Apparently alll I talk is prison, but I don't know no different (No)
'Cah I was in jail up north, runnin' another coalition (Turn)
Fresh home, I bought coke and whipped it
I put some roses where my wrist is
You ain't ever made a birthday cake from Digestive biscuits (Told me turn)
Will have to take lemon juice to a piss test (Piss test, s-s-s-suh)
Everyday I look up to the Lord, give thanks for all this fitness (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Come home, fresh out the system, gymnast
Rollin' with smoke on my jones
Pigs want all the camera on me, not the one from Dipset (One)
I stil l can't mix pleasure with business, sorry, princess (Princess)
I come a long way from broke days, I got to work and fixed it (Turn, turn)
Baby, are you up for this?
I am feelin' hot tonight
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain't it different?)
I am feelin' hot tonight (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, gang, gang, West Sydney's drillers)
This shit ain't changed, of course, we're different (Of course)
They wonder why we ain't fell off yet 'cause, of course, we're gifted
The gang still can't do no live shows until the law uplifts it (Nah)
Now tell them, "Look at what you made us do" like Taylor Swift did (Look at that)
Still aim and pivot, that chain don't fit you, boy, so give it (Gimme that)
That chain don't fit you, boy, so give it (Gimme that)
Team came from CSI meals and greens and jail-issued linen
But now it's Rico for all the fiends, I'm completely winnin' (Winner)
Invite these fiends to dinner
Brilliant prof, my G's deliver
Henny and Voss to feed the liver
Plenty of shots that we deliver
Take shots at we? It's best you reconsider (Yeah)
Don't need no plug 'cause we the realest
Movin' packs like We The Millers
Concret jungle, we're gorillas
Free my guys, it's been a minute (Free 'em)
All these opps that we've diminished
Like Stefflon, my brothers are dons
Yeah, we came up from down under
Of Sydney, that's city of guns
I'm stackin' up all these funds
Makin' paper like Donald Trump
We started drill rap in Aussie
Now look at what it's become (Become)
Baby, are you up for this? (Ooh, ooh)
I am feelin' hot tonight (Ooh, ooh)
Ready for the bump and grind (Ooh, ooh)
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain't it different?)
I am feelin' hot tonight (Aye, aye)
Ready for the bump and grind (Ooh, ooh)
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't it different? (Yeah)
Spent like ten years grindin' (Facts)
Covered in diamonds, never been minin'
Came through, man's still shinin' (Blaow)
'Cah I was in Homeford House with the pack (Pack)
And now I'm in Dubai, limin' (Vroom)
Me and Headz landed abroad
Two new kettles, perfect timin' (Perfect)
The new whip's white on white
Peanut butter, rose gold linin' (Skrr)
You can catch me in Central (Let's go)
Car so dumb, when I press this button
It's gone, I don't do rentals (I pay)
Air 1's fresher than menthol (They're fresh)
I don't wanna get shit lit
But the way that bro grip sticks ain't gentle (Brrt)
Summer time shootouts, big, big loot-outs
Get corn stuck in your dental
Baby, are you up for this? (Ooh, ooh)
I am feelin' hot tonight (Ooh, ooh)
Ready for the bump and grind (Ooh, ooh)
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain't it different?)
I am feelin' hot tonight (Aye, aye)
Ready for the bump and grind (Ooh, ooh)
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Ain't it different? (Different)
When I first stepped in the game (Game)
Man tried leech on my name
Now they wanna act all distant
Man love smile in my face
And then they wanna chat like vixens (Huh?)
It's good it's not back in the day
Would've got you so wrapped on Clifton
I don't really take no cheques, I'll warn you
And I don't do threats, I'm cordial
I don't even Snap on the jet, it's normal
Black tie, but I'm dressed informal (What?)
Like the boys from East, I'm nasty
Don't do drip, but I still stay classy
You wanna know? Then ask me, easy
Baby, are you up for this? (Ooh, ooh)
I am feelin' hot tonight (Ooh, ooh)
Ready for the bump and grind (Ooh, ooh)
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain't it different?)
I am feelin' hot tonight (Ooh, ooh)
Ready for the bump and grind (Ooh, ooh)
Wheel it back and run it one more time (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Baby, are you?
Baby, are you?
Baby, are you?
Baby, are you?

Writer(s): AJ Tracey, Irving Adjei, Michael Omari, Toddla T, Camille Purcell, Fred Gibson, Anthony Kiedis, Chad Smith, Michael Balzary, John Frusciante, Marion Hall, Gary Jackson & Steven Marsden.

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