Tinchy Stryder - No Less lyrics

[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 f** all that, so f** all that Forget all that (forget them) So f** all that, so f** 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 sh**, 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 f** all that, so f** all that Forget all that (forget them) So f** all that, so f** 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 f** 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 f** all that, so f** all that Forget all that (forget them) So f** all that, so f** all that Forget all that