Stormzy Handsome Lyrics

Hey, yo it’s Heavy Poppa AKA Heavy Duty

Don’t hide the beauty

Representing Kanka always

Top militarian, the Jamba boys

The goal is to touch your soul

Everywhere I go I make it warm

I’ll never inform but I’m fully on form

I’ll bring the fire, Stormzy bring the storm

Yeah, flavour

Flavour

First things first, I’m a real G

How’s a tweet on Twitter gonna kill me?

If I ain’t the GOAT then I will be

They know this so they 7-figure deal me

Oh, do you feel me? Facts, what I’m still on

And I still got racks, I’m a real don

And we used to bang your shit

Now you’re album, it’s just something that we built on

I look around and there ain’t no love now

Scream, “Fuck them all”, I’m on crud now

Wanna call me bro like we’re blood now

Want to cap only it’s all mud now

Like, I still start on a brudder while you’re there with your bros

All the big boys sat and make you tear for your clothes

See the fear in your eyes, man are scared of the flows

Still man of the year, five years in a row, I

Still don’t do police

Cah they act like they care when they do the least and

Every time I drop a new release

Gyallie pull up to my door like I’m Uber Eats, I flex

I let fool boy do the deets when on tour and I do the streets

It’s all calm till you’re caught on the rope with your stupid tweets

And then you act like you’re new to beef, I thought I told you I’m

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

It’s like I’m young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

Peng tings wanna hold me at random

I go booth and make an anthem

I just drop the heat and do tour

From Amsterdam to New York

You won’t bust a gun, you a dork

Go suck ya mum through a straw

Aight, calm down, don’t get defensive

Oh this flow is so expensive

I can’t let you nigga’s rate this

They shall try and reinvent this

They shall try and they will fail

All my Gs, they buy and sell

Rudeboy, I should be in jail

For all these riddims that I pushed on my clientele

Alright look, I’m young, black, fly and cool

Think that’s howI got by in school

Man get booked, start buying jewels

Them man get shook, start buying tools

Ah man, you bunch of lying fools

Rudeboy, diss me if you dare

Then she whispered in my ear, said

“Gunshot Mike, we’ve missed you bare”

It’s like I’m

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson

Young, black, fly and handsome

Bun down the rave like I’m Rachael Anson