Ndon - Golden Boot

My size eleven put him to sleep, I call it the golden boot
I've lost patience with these youts
I'll slide round there and let the ting spray
You thought I was gonna say shoot
(Kmt)
Things on things in this coupe
Me n s touched most of these yutes
RSG im the general
Call mi da general
I'm tapped in my head I'm mental
3 or more I won't do man gentle
Bro done him in C that's central
Do it bruk down cars or rentals
When I draw this wap no pencils
Man do legs when I back utensils
When someone gets touched
The feds assume that I did it
They know that i'm widdit
This one's 5ft she looks like a midget
Sweet though got me her digits
Man still spin the wap like a fidget
Legit
They do legs from the Civic
These pub boys ain't even a gang
Wake the neighbours up from this bang
Once again Have the whole town prang
How many times have feds been rang
Then in station all of them sang
Them man some puppy's
When the dot dot barks unlucky
Cah you might die like K***, duppy
Wish it was C**** some fuckry
Roll with the safety off
I'm tryna see what they think there on
Strips we tape em off
Truly hope that someones gone
Did it with Civs in motors
Did it with bros and on my ones
It's what I've been living i just put it in a song
My size eleven put him to sleep, I call it the golden boot
I've lost patience with these youts
I'll slide round there and let the ting spray
You thought I was gonna say shoot
(Kmt)
Things on things in this coupe
Me n s touched most of these yutes
You ain't on I like lashes
I got bangers and mashes
He sees me and dashes
Ptsd from flashes
Bun man skin no rashes
Light a man up no matches
Rass J** down to the roach and ashes
It could've been better
Still There pain so it's still a pleasure
Call me digga, it's whatever
Wet man down like the rain that's weather
Gave him 6 that's extreme measures
Rd that's bro till grave
You cant talk on his name
Try shank up H***** again
But he ran away
I'm way too ruthless
Jump in the ride let's do dis
Slide lawford like lets find Toothless
Coked up youts so useless
Cah, They cop waps don't use it
I hang out the ride and abuse it
They don't wanna see me lose it
When I see them I'll prove it
Anything cb leave that swimming
Towns where C**** was Dripping
K on the G your tripping
L Or T come hold these dippings
Cp done swung off his kitchen
I wanna shoot one of these youts I'm itching
One eye close like my eyes just twitching
Lean out the ride head start switching
My size eleven put him to sleep, I call it the golden boot
I've lost patience with these youts
I'll slide round there and let the ting spray
You thought I was gonna say shoot
(Kmt)
Things on things in this coupe
Me n s touched most of these yutes

Written by:
Nahshon Reid

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