Gumdrops

Kickin' footies at the wall till my foot's bleedin'

Nickin' doughnuts from the store 'cause it's cool stealing

Getting chased by the feds for a few minutes

But I've eaten all the evidence, I'm good with it

Fifteen

Yo, 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

Spelling "BOOBS" on a calculator

Lip gloss, thick mascara

Got a semi on the 52

It's a different kind of twisted youth

I'm hardly a Prince Charming, but I'll buy a Freddo and I'll split with you

Never understood living under books

Practicing ducking and landing hooks

We ain't even saying that it's good

We were living in a mould

Never doing what we told

Many dreams we were sold never came true

Now I'm living and I'm bold

I remember being cold

And I'm glad I never grew up with the same views

Gotta fight what we know

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, ayy

I'm way too high off that sugar

I wanna get chill, get Buddha

Break the law, well, I woulda

'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 stealing

Getting chased by the feds for a few minutes

But I've eaten all the evidence, I'm good with it

Fifteen years old, but I feel like a man

Wanna have sex but don't know if I can

Feeling 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

Telling 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

I wanna get chill, get Buddha

Yeah

Break the law, well, I woulda

'Cause nobody love a do-gooder

Nobody love a do-gooder

I'm way too high off that sugar

I wanna get chill, get Buddha

Break the law, well, I woulda

'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

Goodie-goodie-gumdrops

Goodie-goodie, goodie-goodie

Goodie-goodie-gumdrops

Goodie-goodie, goodie-goodie

Goodie-goodie

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 yeah