GBP on Shoes
Bludkin & Tartan & Jelluh
GBP on Shoes Lyrics
[Intro: Bludkin]
You ain't ever seen this fit, all my shit brand new
I feel just like Peter Pan never land on you
See me passing by wondering why and askin' who?
How the fuck I spend 350 GB-
[Chorus: Bludkin]
You ain't ever seen this fit, all my shit brand new
I feel just like Peter Pan never land on you
See me passing by wondering why and askin' who
How the fuck I spend 350 GBP on shoes?
GBP on shoes
GBP on shoes
How the fuck I spend 350 GBP on shoes?
GBP on shoes
GBP on shoes
How the fuck I spend 350 GBP on shoes?
[Verse 1: Tartan]
How the fuck I spend 350 on this fit?
How the I'm bummy but I got more drip?
How the fuck I'm on the dole but got your bitch? (got your bitch)
She be liking me not you
[?] GBP on my shoes
Valium and [?] be blue
Sol and I be drinking booze
I can see her through the light
I been smokin up all night
Hey, where you wanna go, I got all the time, I'm still on the dole
[Chorus: Bludkin]
You ain't ever seen this fit, all my shit brand new
I feel just like Peter Pan never land on you
See me passing by wondering why and askin' who
How the fuck I spend 350 GBP on shoes?
GBP on shoes
GBP on shoes
How the fuck I spend 350 GBP on shoes?
GBP on shoes
GBP on shoes
How the fuck I spend 350 GBP on shoes?
[Verse 2: Jelluh]
Your bitch said she like me, I'm like how you find me?
She said through IG, She ask If I smoke weed, Naw bitch I pop xannies
I don't know why they mad at me, bitch my pockets [?]
Police on my ass, I swear they tracking me
I swear I'm too antisocial why they atting me?
Why they tagging me?, I don't know what it be
Why all these goofies so obsessed with me?
Pockets filled with money, filled with green
You textin your bitch, that bitch textin me
[Verse 3: Bludkin]
Why these wenches calling themselves angels when they've fallen?
You're a pagan to be honest
She fuck with me cos my drip make her leak like a faucet, I think that might be a problem
Foreign text on me I got them wondering whats the meaning?
My wardrobe looking swollen I got too many pieces
She's a pagan but with me she's never meaningless
Have to buy new shoes cos these shits got some creases
[Intro: Bludkin]
You ain't ever seen this fit, all my shit brand new
I feel just like Peter Pan never land on you
See me passing by wondering why and askin' who?
How the fuck I spend 350 GBP on shoes?