Lyrics Golden Boy - Elf Kid

Golden Boy

Good morning
Good afternoon, good evening, I’m your host for the evening
Trust me
Golden Boy
Cause since Year 11, I was doing it proper
Then I weren’t chatting 'bout lead, it’s copper
I weren’t a badman, I weren’t a shotta
Just had bare skippy flows in my locker
You will get hit in the eye with a conker
This one’s a stonker
More time, I just want gash
More time I’m tryna whine on her bumper
So them gyal a get run through
And you know what it is when I come through
Mic check, 1−2, I don’t wanna done you
I’m only 18 so
These girls don’t hear the three words «I love you»
What do you mean, cuz?
I ain’t looking for a wifey
I’m on the high street chirpsing a lighty, everyting’s irie
beside me, nobody’s like me
It’s the golden boy
Lewisham High Street’s golden boy
With a pretty little lighty, golden boy
Straight out of the 90s, golden boy
It’s the golden boy
Lewisham High Street’s golden boy
With a pretty little lighty, golden boy
Straight out of the 90s, golden boy
Hello, my name’s Elf, funny you’ve told me
All the same people, you already know me
Yes, I’m a local pest
Deptford Market’s local rep
And I rep for my people
This year I’m going on lethal
Them man came for women and girls
Miss Hudson said I’d be in prison or jail
But I’m way too smart for that
And if I see that ting on road and she’s got a bumper
Elf Kid’s after that
I want a MOBO, Oscars after that
And next step’s the best step cause I’ve got a masterplan
So, me and my crew are going straight to the top
Me and my crew are going straight to the top
I’m the reason your wifey’s breaking it up
I know I’ve got what it takes, it’s a lot
It’s the golden boy
Lewisham High Street’s golden boy
With a pretty little lighty, golden boy
Straight out of the 90s, golden boy
It’s the golden boy
Lewisham High Street’s golden boy
With a pretty little lighty, golden boy
Straight out of the 90s, golden boy
It’s E to the izzy, L to the ello
F, girls say hello, yes
We don’t do lipsing, only below chest
If I buss then my fellow’s next
Still got ghetto on my cello, yes
I get seen on Lewisham High Street
«Is that Elf?»
I be like high, hello
Yes, of course that’s me
And up the road’s Brockley
I’m well-known on the road so guys wanna watch me
You will never stop me, block me
Mug me, if you wanna send for me, send for me properly
Bun that too
2012, I swear I spun that yout
My man run that tune, no dilly, no dally
No dilly, no dally
It’s the golden boy
Lewisham High Street’s golden boy
With a pretty little lighty, golden boy
Straight out of the 90s, golden boy
It’s the golden boy
Lewisham High Street’s golden boy
With a pretty little lighty, golden boy
Straight out of the 90s, golden boy