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Footsteps On My Shoes (feat. Jordan)

Bad Boy Chiller Crewhuatong
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Four seconds on my shoes.

Hit the dance, man.

Come on, fire, man.

Come on, raise the roof.

I'm on the drive man, I'm on the lines man, I'm on the greatest rules, tricks of the summer brother pass me on the four, night lines with a whip like no other, I'm a bad boy like Lowry and I got bad boys roaming, I'm a G or hot like pastry, I'm a boss pod like HD, breakthroughs, boys in the back of the whip that go crazy,

Time's been hard real lately, so I'ma get the party started.

Pull up in that Land Rover, pump low, got lost.

Take up on the off-road, good vibes, I'm nice, I'm tipsy.

and tap, get your toolbox slapped on Mr. Mac, you're anywhere I go, and a coupon, flip like Bruce

I'm a loose cannon Pull up in that new remit Like I'm Schumacher Gotta do more So you ain't never gonna do nothing Give a diff

Whip, I'm Stig, I'm paid, I'm rich, I'm king, I'm DJ, my boy.

I've been living like a rock star, so put my foot...

I don't even see a popcar, what's next on my shoes?

I hate the dance, but come to fire, but come and raise the roof

I should've drive, man, I'm on the lines, man, I'm on the Greggy schools.

Six in the summer, brother, pass me on the four.

Night lines with a whip like no other.

I'm a bad boy like Lowry, and I got bad boys around me.

And I got bad boys round, man, you know I have any bad boys, I drag that and I hold that, roll that If it was a hot night, bro, I'd be a charge in my

We'll be right back.

Bradford City, that's a big drug market 10-10 from P.K.

in carpets You know, pay pesos, come where your ma lives

Hungry chavish, young and hardish, gloves and hoods in a bicycle snipe.

We chef to hood.

Pikes are sparking.

In the garden.

Discharging.

Bromahat Spartan.

Anywhere I go, fuck the World Cup.

Watch out for my shoes.

Hit the dance, man.

Come to fire, man.

Come and raise the roof.

I should've drive, man, I'm on the lines, man, I'm on the Greggy spools.

Tricks in the summer, brother, pass me on the four.

Night lines with a whip like no other.

I'm a bad boy like Lowry, and I got bad boys round me.

Treat a weekday like a weekend.

Take a flight out with a few friends.

Catch me charged up flying through.

Get the lines out.

I'm a loose end.

It's my time.

Got a fine line.

You don't want to cross.

Get dry.

My boys in the limelight shine bright.

but the body's not fucking about.

Hit clubs, I'ma shutting it down.

Big G, my lad, got care for you.

We'll be right back.

Streets of the BD, that's where I'm from.

Drive fast, try not right off.

Ramrid, ride off.

Town full of bricks and light.

from the dibs of violence.

Watch out for my shoes.

Hit the dance, man.

Come and fire, man.

Come and raise the roof.

I should've drive, man, I'm on the lines, man, I'm on the Greggy's cruise.

Drinks in the summer, brother, pass me on the four.

Nightlife's with a whip like no other.

I'm a bad boy like Laurie, and I got bad boys round me.

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