Stormzy - Big For Your Boots

You're getting way too big
for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves
on my feet
Your face ain't big for my boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem boy dere tried
twist up the truth
How dare you
twist up the truth look
You're getting way too big
for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves
on my feet
Your face ain't big for my boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem boy dere tried
twist up the truth
How dare you twist up the truth
Wanna come round here
like a badboy Do it
Bun all the talking
go on then do it
Running through the party
bottle of BACARDi
Bro's in my ear saying Stormz
don't do it
Devil on my shoulder
I don't lack
Hit 'em with a crowbar
I don't scrap
Even when I'm sober
I'm so gassed
Say you ride but there's no car
and no mash what you talking 'bout
Clown stand down
Never had a MAC 10 or a trey pound
You were never bad then
you ain't bad now
Never had the MAC then
little nigga back down
Wait I saw bare kicks
saw bare clothes
Said fuck that I can't wear those
I don't like them
they're not my ting
They went silent
they're all weirdos
Like yeah Stormz gone clear
Never had a Tom Ford or a Moncler
Mandem are calm
but you see my don there
Fuckeries tell 'em don't do it
don't dare
Don't care who you know
from my block
You're not Al Capone
you'll get boxed
They can take my car
and my creps
I'll still do the road in my socks
Like who's gonna stop me You Him
Weed in a cigarette
blue slims
Don't be an idiot
move smart
I've been killing it
new king
Niggas ain't ready
for my new stuff
You're a prick by yourself
go and group up
And when Krept went States
for the BETs
I was covering Krept
like a bootcut
Ith mad that's a family ting
straight family ting
Dem man are broke
no salary ting
Had a peng ting called Amy
Telling me to come round hers
on a Valerie ting
#Merky Academy ting
Coming like art in a gallery ting
Dem boy dere wanna
chat about bars
Wanna chat about crud
but but but
You're getting way too big
for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves
on my feet
Your face ain't big for my boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem boy dere tried
twist up the truth
How dare you
twist up the truth look
I'm too hot
Drug money in my shoebox
I'm the man of the house
and my shows sold out
Like the brudda
from the Boondocks
Beats 1 in my boombox
Still steal meat
from the stew pot
Mandem go sick
when my tune drops
Little man that's a Hublot
not a Hublot
What Pronounce it right
you prick
I go mad yeah
I'm down to die for this
I don't care bro
I'm down to pipe your chick
Mad stressed
so I'm bound to light
my spliffs
Wait I'm bound
to ride for Flipz
Real Gs gonna ride
around to this
Man I've got no time
to write a diss
I never left my 9 to 5
for this Wasteman ting
I don't care what rave man's in
I came here to relax
but if it gets mad
Mek a young boy
take man's tings
Try tell me
I'm way too big to rebel
Nah man you're never
too big to rebel
I was in the O2 singing
my lungs out
Rudeboy you're never
too big for Adele
Leave my yard
blow a kiss to my girl
Salute to my sister as well
Gotta keep trophies down
at my mum's bit
Man I'm getting way
too big for my shelf
Man I see bare
MCs wanna sideline
But I still got a couple bangers
in the pipeline
Man I've got grown men
ing me bullshit
You're getting way
too old for the timeline
You're getting way
too old for a diss
Should've looked
after your kids
Get out the booth
go home to your son
It's never too late to commit
It's like man love
put my name in a bar
Random flight
get a plane to Qatar
This year
I learnt how to take
care of business
Next year
I'll learn how
to play the guitar
You're getting way
too big for your boots
You're never
too big for the boot
I've got the big size
twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big
for my boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that
I kick up the yout
Dem boy dere tried
twist up the truth
How dare you
twist up the truth look
You're getting way
too big for your boots
You're never too big
for the boot
I've got the big size
twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big
for my boot
Kick up the yout
Man know
that I kick up the yout
Dem boy dere tried
twist up the truth
How dare you
twist up the truth