Lyrics Golden Boot - Headie One
Bad
b
come
to
the
Niz,
skin
all
gold
she
cute
How′s
her
boyfriend
pissed
cos
she
know
my
tunes
I
need
me
a
skeng,
I
can't
fit
it
in
the
ride
We
might
have
to
slide
with
an
open
boot
Scored
all
of
these
points
this
season,
OFB
won
the
golden
boot
Still
do
it
how
I
did
it
with
Scat,
we′ve
already
worn
those
boots
Opps
see
the
offside
flag,
come
like
they
forgot
their
boots
Them
man
there
selective
bad
boys,
I
really
don't
know
how
they
pick
and
choose
The
whole
gang
spent
bags
on
boots,
them
man
can't
afford
no
boots
I′m
married
to
Elizabeth
that′s
my
wife
Anything
green
get
bun
still
do
it
like
I
done
it
like
half
my
life
Any
sight
of
the
goal
man
shoot,
perform
this
excellent
finish
I
do
it
like
Kane
or
Lukaku
Old
school
like
Bergkamp
and
Henry
Ammuniton
stays
on
me
Keep
an
eye
out
for
undies
Sawn
off
cuspy
and
monkey
Opposition
wish
they
can
touch
me
I
remember
pedal
bike
days
and
the
kitchen
knife
getting
fronty
Now
man
just
fly
out
the
front
seat
Opps
know
that
the
gang
too
dumpy
Age
17
in
country,
me
and
Jay
like
Lucas
and
Bumpy
My
first
phone
call's
my
alarm
clock,
the
line′s
too
jumpy
I
told
my
young
boys
fly
upsy
I
hit
shots
from
far
like
Roberto
Carlos
All
I
do
is
organise
orders,
come
like
I
work
in
Argos
I
do
it
for
the
bread
no
hardo
Headie
One
need
a
reload
in
cargo,
Still
tryna
do
it
like
they
did
it
in
Narcos
I
put
weight
on
my
phone
no
carjo
Opps
see
me
in
the
flesh
and
they
can't
help
when
their
heart
goes
All
we
did
is
pressure
these
opps,
Now
they
can′t
stand
in
the
field
like
Mano
Bad
b
come
to
the
Niz,
skin
all
gold
she
cute
How's
her
boyfriend
pissed
cos
she
know
my
tunes
I
need
me
a
skeng,
I
can′t
fit
it
in
the
ride
We
might
have
to
slide
with
an
open
boot
Scored
all
of
these
points
this
season,
OFB
OFB
OFB
Free
Bradz
that's
my
guy
Someone
tell
RV
to
controlla
I
was
on
basic
coping
Touch
road
and
these
tyres
got
broken
Me
and
this
4s
like
Krept
and
Konan
They
soon
touch
the
road
all
swollen
Bet
he's
gonna
want
his
boots
all
golden
Can′t
tell
the
gang
about
scoring
Been
over
them
sides
there,
tryna
tear
shirts
open
like
Hulk
Hogan
I
gotta
burn
my
clothing
and
dodge
The
wing
cos
I
like
my
bread
toasted
Dem
man
hope
to
my
downfall
and
all
now
they′re
still
hoping
Back
then
I
tried
smoke
with
a
sawn
off
and
all
now
I'm
still
smoking
Just
done
a
whole
night
shift
and
all
now
they′re
still
calling
T-house
looking
all
scary,
have
you
ever
watched
Conjuring?
And
that's
all
for
the
bread
and
wine
That′s
even
those
far
from
holy
Mask
on
my
face
They
could've
been
Cactus
Jack
or
Mick
Foley
Bad
b
come
to
the
Niz,
skin
all
gold
she
cute
How′s
her
boyfriend
pissed
cos
she
know
my
tunes
I
need
me
a
skeng,
I
can't
fit
it
in
the
ride
We
might
have
to
slide
with
an
open
boot
Scored
all
of
these
points
this
season,
OFB
won
the
golden
boot
Still
do
it
how
I
did
it
with
Scat,
we've
already
worn
those
boots
Opps
see
the
offside
flag,
come
like
they
forgot
their
boots
Them
man
there
selective
bad
boys,
I
really
don′t
know
how
they
pick
and
choose
The
whole
gang
spent
bags
on
boots,
them
man
can′t
afford
no
boots
![Headie One - The One](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/8/x/x/m/ujon2wmxx8.jpg)
1 Intro
2 The One
3 Golden Boot
4 Ganging
5 Take Risks
6 Caution
7 Again
8 Secure the Bags
9 Oneder
10 Different Sorts
11 One Leann
12 Dues
13 Cargo
14 Free Bradders
15 Intent
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