Gumdrops

Kickin' footies at the wall till my foot's bleedin' Nickin' doughnuts from the store 'cause it's cool stealing Gettin' chased by the feds for a few minutes But I've eaten all the evidence, I'm good with it 15- Yeah, we grew up in that lad (culture) Cup-of-tea-and-a-fag (culture) "Shut up, bruv, are you mad?" (culture) Arms out like we're mad vultures Watch your food, man, there's mad vultures Circled skies, purple eyes, insecure Making jabs, BCGs, MSN (ping, ping, ping) Pop a pill, aren't we friends? (Top shelf) Got the mag, FHM, loud behaviour Spellin' "BOOBS" on a calculator Lip gloss, thick mascara, got a semi on the .52 It's a different kind of twisted youth (oh) I'm hardly a Prince Charming, but I'll buy a Freddo and I'll split with you Never understood livin' under books Practicin' duckin' and landin' hooks We ain't even sayin' that it's good We were livin' in a mould, never doin' what we told Many dreams we were sold never came true Now I'm livin' and I'm bold, I remember bein' cold And I'm glad I never grew up with the same views Gotta fight what we know, we leave our pride in the snow Gotta pray we evolve for our own sake But it's class on class, and this money burns fast So we gotta take charge at our own pace, ay I'm way too high off that sugar (sugar) I wanna get chill, get Buddha (Buddha) Break the law, well, I would've (would've) 'Cause nobody love a do-gooder, nobody love a do-gooder Goodie, goodie-gumdrops Goodie, goodie, goodie, goodie Goodie, goodie-gumdrops Goodie, goodie, goodie, goodie Yo, uh (goodie, goodie) Kickin' footies at the wall till my foot's bleedin' Nickin' doughnuts from the store 'cause it's cool stealin' Gettin' chased by the feds for a few minutes But I've eaten all the evidence, I'm good with it 15 years old, but I feel like a man Wanna have sex, but don't know if I can Feelin' kinda trembly, a shake in my hand But let's just do this so I can tell all the gang, yeah Am I cool now? Have respect of the crew now? Top boy, top of the school ground I'm getting too loud Too big for the boot, I should get some new shoes out Tellin' all my friends we'll be boys forever As we pass that blunt and we sip on Stella Watch the sunrise drop, won't get home for dinner The old times got me good, yeah, yeah I'm way too high off that sugar (yeah) I wanna get chill, get Buddha (yeah) Break the law, well, I would've 'Cause nobody love a do-gooder, nobody love a do-gooder I'm way too high off that sugar (sugar) I wanna get chill, get Buddha (Buddha) Break the law, well, I would've (would've) 'Cause nobody love a do-gooder, nobody love a do-gooder Goodie, goodie-gumdrops Goodie, goodie (goodie, goodie), goodie, goodie Goodie, goodie gumdrops (gumdrops) Goodie, goodie, goodie, goodie Goodie, goodie-gumdrops (gumdrops) Goodie, goodie, goodie, goodie Goodie, goodie-gumdrops Goodie, goodie (goodie, goodie), goodie, goodie (goodie, goodie) Goodie, goodie (gumdrops) Love hearts, fake kisses Clear bags of pain and wishes Two trips won't make a difference But one more might push the limit, yeah Grew up, same visions Search far to find what's missing, yeah What a time to be young Oh, what a time it was Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, yeah