[Hook] I've got my money, I've got my toys I'm feeling like ooh I've got my lady, I've got my boys We're feeling like ooh So fuck all that, so fuck all that Forget all that (forget them) So fuck all that, so fuck all that Forget all that
[Verse 1: Tinchy] You see I'm VIP, I no ID, I Backstage with [?] dressing room with superstars Then you got the funny guys Full of shit, a bag of flies Round me, they hover like Amazing, it's the one they might Abuse, using the morning twice See your cake and then want a slice Wide mouth, supersized Fake smile, super nice Look them straight through the eyes I won't crack and that's on my life We're blessed, holy Christ Faced a couple strong ties Let the fire burn, it never dies Box fresh, Cloud 9, no less
[Hook] I've got my money, I've got my toys I'm feeling like ooh I've got my lady, I've got my boys We're feeling like ooh So fuck all that, so fuck all that Forget all that (forget them) So fuck all that, so fuck all that Forget all that
[Verse 2: Tinchy] They're asking where you been? Haven't heard you, it's been a while What's your timeline? Cause bredrin, this might take a while Different breed, different style I remain that golden child [?] wild And I've got that cheeky smile Torching on a few cases Fuck them, they've got two faces This is when the mood changes Stone cold, blue faces Know you were hoping I was done Saying I've gone quiet Well, I've never heard you once I'm cool, I hold my tongue They're putting on a front Who's talking up behind my back? Put 'em to the front Got my lane, they went left Raining down on a hot mess Super cool, box fresh Cloud 9, no less
[Hook] I've got my money, I've got my toys I'm feeling like ooh I've got my lady, I've got my boys We're feeling like ooh So fuck all that, so fuck all that Forget all that (forget them) So fuck all that, so fuck all that Forget all thatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
