Big For Your Boots Lyrics - Stormzy

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 youth 

Man know that I kick up the youth 

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 got the big size twelves on my feet 

Your face ain't big for my boot 

Kick up the youth 

Man know that I kick up the youth 

Dem boy dere tried twist up the truth 

How dare you twist up the truth 

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Wanna come round here like a badboy? Do it 

Bun all the talking, go on then, do it 

Running through the party, bottle of BACARDÍ 

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? 

Fuckries, 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 got the big size twelves on my feet 

Your face ain't big for my boot 

Kick up the youth 

Man know that I kick up the youth 

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 youth 

Man know that I kick up the youth 

Dem boy dere tried twist up the truth 

How dare you twist up the truth 

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 shit 

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 learned 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 got the big size twelves on my feet 

Your face ain't big for my boot 

Kick up the youth 

Man know that I kick up the youth 

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 got the big size twelves on my feet 

Your face ain't big for my boot 

Kick up the youth 

Man know that I kick up the youth 

Dem boy dere tried twist up the truth 

How dare you twist up the truth