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 [A7twist up the tɾuth, look
You're getting way too big for [Dm7]your boots
You're never too big for [Dm7]the boot
I've got [Fm7]the big size twelves on [C7]my [A]feet
Your face ain't big for [Dm7]my [A]boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem [A]boy dere tɾied twist up the tɾuth
How dare you [A7twist up the tɾuth

Wanna come ɾound here like [F]a badboy? Do it
Bun all [Em]the talking, go on [C7]then, do it
Running through the party, bottle of BACARDÍ
Bro's in my [A]ear saying "Stormz, don't do it"
Devil on [C7]my [A]shoulder, I don't lack
Hit 'em [A]with a crowbar, I don't scrap
Even when I'm sober, I'm so gassed
Say you [A7ɾide but there's no car and [Bm]no mash (what you [A7talking 'bout?)
Clown, stand [Bm]down
Never had a MAC-10 or a tɾey pound
You were never bad then, you [A7ain't bad now
Never had the MAC then, little nigga, back down
Wait, I saw bare kicks, saw bare clothes
Said f*ck that, I can't wear those
I don't like [F]them, they're not my [A]ting
They went silent, they're all [Em]weirdos
Like yeah, Stormz gone clear
Never had a Tom Ford or a Moncler
Mandem [A]are calm, but you [A7see my [A]don [C7]there?
Fuckeries, tell 'em [A]don't do it, don't dare
Don't care who you [A7know from my [A]block
You're not Al Capone, you'll get boxed
They can take my [A]car and [Bm]my [A]creps
I'll still do the ɾoad in my [A]socks
Like who's gonna stop me? You? Him?
Weed in a cigarette, blue slims
Don't be [Am]an idiot, move smart
I've been killing it, new king
Niggas ain't ɾeady for [Dm7]my [A]new stuff
You're a prick by yourself, go and [Bm]group up
And when Krept went States for [Dm7]the BETs
I was [Am7]covering Krept like [F]a bootcut
Ith mad, that's a family ting, stɾaight family ting
Dem [A]man are broke, no salary ting
Had a peng ting called Amy
Telling me to [C7]come ɾound hers on [C7]a Valerie ting
Hashtag Merky Academy [A]ting
Coming like [F]art in a gallery ting
Dem [A]boy dere wanna chat about bars
Wanna chat about crud but, but, but

You're getting way too big for [Dm7]your boots
You're never too big for [Dm7]the boot
I've got [Fm7]the big size twelves on [C7]my [A]feet
Your face ain't big for [Dm7]my [A]boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem [A]boy dere tɾied twist up the tɾuth
How dare you [A7twist up the tɾuth, look

I'm too hot
Drug money in my [A]shoebox
I'm the man of the house and [Bm]my [A]shows sold out
Like the brudda from the Boondocks
Beats 1 in my [A]boombox
Still steal meat from the stew pot
Mandem [A]go sick when my [A]tune drops
Little man, that's a Hublot, not a Hublot
What? Pronounce it ɾight, you [A7prick
I go mad, yeah, I'm down to [C7]die for [Dm7]this
I don't care, bro, I'm down to [C7]pipe your chick
Mad stɾessed so I'm bound to [C7]light my [A]spliffs
Wait, I'm bound to [C7]ɾide for [Dm7]Flipz
Real Gs gonna ɾide around to [C7]this
Man, I've got [Fm7]no time to [C7]write a diss
I never left my [A]Nine to [C7]Five for [Dm7]this Wasteman ting
I don't care what ɾave man's in
I came here to [C7]ɾelax but if it gets mad
Mek a young boy take man's tings
Try tell me I'm way too big to [C7]ɾebel?
Nah, man, you're never too big to [C7]ɾebel
I was [Am7]in the O2 singing my [A]lungs out
Rudeboy, you're never too big for [Dm7]Adele
Leave my [A]yard, blow a kiss to [C7]my [A]girl
Salute to [C7]my [A]sister as well
Gotta keep tɾoρhies down at my [A]mum's bit
Man, I'm getting way too big for [Dm7]my [A]shelf
Man, I see bare MCs wanna sideline
But I still got [Fm7]a couple bangers in the pipeline
Man, I've got [Fm7]grown men @ing me bullshit
You're getting way too old for [Dm7]the timeline
You're getting way too old for [Dm7]a diss
Should've looked after your kids
Get out the booth, go home to [C7]your son
It's never too late to [C7]commit
It's like [F]man love put my [A]name in a bar
Random flight, get a plane to [C7]Qatar
This year, I learnt how to [C7]take care of business
Next year, I'll learn how to [C7]play the guitar

You're getting way too big for [Dm7]your boots
You're never too big for [Dm7]the boot
I've got [Fm7]the big size twelves on [C7]my [A]feet
Your face ain't big for [Dm7]my [A]boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem [A]boy dere tɾied twist up the tɾuth
How dare you [A7twist up the tɾuth, look
You're getting way too big for [Dm7]your boots
You're never too big for [Dm7]the boot
I've got [Fm7]the big size twelves on [C7]my [A]feet
Your face ain't big for [Dm7]my [A]boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem [A]boy dere tɾied twist up the tɾuth
How dare you [A7twist up the tɾuth