Footsteps On My Shoes Bad Boy Chiller Crew (Ft. Jordan (UK))

[Intro]
Yo, it's the Bad Boy Chiller Crew
No divvies 'round here mush
No tatties
No sausages
You know how we do when we had a few
Get back
Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yo

[Chorus]
Footsteps on my shoes
I hit the dance, but I've come to vibe and I come to raise the roof
I shouldn't drive, man, I'm on the lines, man, I'm on the greyest goose
Drinks in the summer, brother, pass me another
Nightlife lovers, we ain't like no others
I'ma bad boy like Lowery and I got bad boys 'round mе

[Verse 1]
I'm the G-O-A-T, hot like page three
And my bars cold likе AC, brain freeze
Boys in the back of the whip, they go crazy
Time's been hard, bro, lately
So we get the party started, pull up in that Land Rov'
Pablo, got loads, take a brother off-road
Good vibes, am nice, am tit for tat
Get ya jaw bone snapped, am Mystic Mac
Yo, anywhere I go, get the crew patterned
Flip like Bruce Banner, I'm a loose cannon
Pull up in that new rammer like I'm Schumacher
Gotta do mazza, you ain't ever gonna do nada
You're a div, in that new whip, I'm Stig
I'm paid, I'm rich, I'm Kane, I'm didge
I'm a boy, I be livin' like a rockstar
Still put my foot down if I see a cop car