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This song is from the album Heavy Is The Head(2019), released on 13 December 2019.
Scale: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 65 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Cm It's like Cm You niggas audacious Cm Hmm Cm Yeah www.chordzone.org [CHORUS:Stormzy] Cm I roll out with no cash on me Cm Calm now with no mash on me Cm Stay away from these ashy youts Cm 'Fore they come around and get ash on me Cm That's five thousand capacity Cm Five thousand capacity Cm Then spread that over the UK Cm And then add it up and get back to me Cm You pussios are not bad for me Cm Mad man, they go mad for me Cm Who the fuck went an' gassed you up Cm Like you're good enough to be clashin' me? Cm Oh, please stop harrassin' me Cm Charge me up and put gas in me Cm Them likkle fish want to try ting Cm Oh, man, the audacity [VERSE ONE: Stormzy] Cm I got girl in my inbox sendin' me eyes Cm Livin' on the edge 'til the end of our lives Cm Wolf in a sheepskin tellin' me lies Cm Sometimes I love when my enemy dies Cm Woo, so ahead of my time Cm Mainstream boy starts lettin' off lie Cm We can never, ever, ever level in price Cm Take that fee, and then treble it twice, yeah Cm The problem's back, I got flows Cm Watch your back, I'm on smoke Cm Dodge the paps and do boat Cm My boys are maximum boast Cm Ain't no time to bly man Cm Know my ting from here to Thailand Cm You man got that gun off my man Cm So you man got that gun on finance Cm Like what's this rented skeng? Buy your own Cm Use my pen to skeng-fry your dome Cm Want me to send for them, mind the throne Cm Cliché, rep your ends, die alone Cm Cliché, run your guns and die broke Cm I don't buy in ones, I buy bulk Cm Yeah, go and bust your gun, I like smoke Cm Rude boy, mind ya lungs, you might choke Cm Like cough, cough, puff, puff, pass Cm You're not tough or hard Cm They callin' me the virgin Mike Cm How the hell I bust so fast? Cm Rude boy, I came and shook my whole era Cm No cosigns for me and no carers Cm 2019 and I swear I'm goin' clearer Cm Draw from the dead MC's like pallbearer www.chordzone.org [CHORUS:Stormzy & Headie One] Cm I roll out with no cash on me Cm Calm now with no mash on me Cm Stay away from these ashy youts Cm 'Fore they come around and get ash on me Cm That's five thousand capacity Cm Five thousand capacity Cm Then spread that over the UK Cm And then add it up and get back to me Cm You pussios are not bad for me Cm Mad man, they go mad for me Cm Who the fuck went an' gassed you up Cm Like you're good enough to be clashin' me? Cm Oh, please stop harrassin' me Cm Charge me up and put gas in me Cm Them likkle fish want to try ting Cm Oh, man, the audacity (Turn) [VERSE TWO: Headie One] Cm Had to slang this 'caine, no Harry Cm Now my track suit says Balmain Paris (One) Cm Smoke on bro, no Cali Cm So you better stay well back, Danny (One) Cm Oh, now we got beef in the streets Cm And I thought it'd only be in my patty (Turn) Cm 'Cause I learned how to work this handy Cm Knowledge is power, ask Gandhi (Turn, turn, turn) Cm I was with the bro eatin' jollof at aunties Cm I told her I'm tryna be the best I can be (Turn, turn, turn) Cm Next day, I go end up on the opp block Cm Like who's on me, Chale? Cm Come off the wing like Andros Townsend (Turn) Cm I bought her a new hanny and it cost four thousand (Turn, turn) Cm Kept it close, paigons wanna out me (Turn, turn, turn) Cm They want me in a box like chicken chow mein Cm I wonder why opps wanna try me Cm Why feds put me in court and trial me? Cm Bad B's get bored and dial me Cm And ask when we're goin' to the niz, I'm like, "Shall we?" Cm Laid back, but still rowdy Cm Same goons from throwback still 'round me (One) Cm Funny how my old tings still shout me (One) Cm Oh, 'low me Cm Roll out, it's so casually Cm I'm poppin' up in cities randomly Cm London City or Birmingham Cm I just done a hundred through Canterbury (Turn) Cm No security, I could have a twenty in cash on me (Turn) Cm Trident can't believe I'm lege Cm So they're in the house like they're Ali G (Turn, turn, turn) [CHORUS:Stormzy] Cm I roll out with no cash on me Cm Calm now with no mash on me Cm Stay away from these ashy youts Cm 'Fore they come around and get ash on me Cm That's five thousand capacity Cm Five thousand capacity Cm Then spread that over the UK Cm And then add it up and get back to me Cm You pussios are not bad for me Cm Mad man, they go mad for me Cm Who the fuck went an' gassed you up Cm Like you're good enough to be clashin' me? Cm Oh, please stop harrassin' me Cm Charge me up and put gas in me Cm Them likkle fish want to try ting Cm Oh, man, the audacity [OUTRO: Stormzy] Cm Oh man, the audacity Cm Oh man, the audacity Cm Oh, it's a catastrophe Cm I changed the game drastically Cm Big Mike cut down Glastonbury (Big Mike) Cm Flashbacks from Glastonbury (Woo) Cm Love it when it all comes back to me (Yeah) Cm Telling lies, not facts on me Cm I roll out with no spesh on me Cm God's son, this is flesh on me Cm Stay away from these paigon youts Cm Cah many men, they wish death on me Cm When Banksy put the vest on me Cm Felt like God was testin' me Cm When Banksy put the vest on me Cm Felt like God was testin' me
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