Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tinchy Stryder
Rap
Dappy
Rap
TMS
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kwasi Danquah
Komponist:in
Costadinos Contostavlos
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
TMS
Produzent:in
Phil Tan
Mischtechniker:in
Dick Beetham
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Damien Lewis
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (See your strengths, and thoughts, nana)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na-no
[Verse 2]
Yo, I got one or two on my list let me tick em off
Rochelle from The Saturdays, Pixie Lott
Who would of thought I woulda got this far
And how on earth did his name brand get that large?
'Cause I'm a *** star
Have you seen my car?
Holly Willoughby you can come around my bar
I want it all no minimal
Tinchy the general
Me and my brother DAP's that's clinical (That's clinical)
Oh, I was raised a survivor
Now I'm gettin' bags of money if I get a fiver
Ridin' my time so I'm living
The 30 years that I was given, lifer
[Verse 3]
You've always been my undercover lover
Nothing like no other
Told me take your ammo, ammo no rubba
I got my let my pup out
From pounds to the dollar
Negative to positive no longer will I suffer
[Verse 4]
Momma thought I wouldn't make it
But now she's living in a spaceship
She said son I'm getting older
Told her money buys everything
Would you like a face lift?
See I didn't know I would be able to afford all these clothes
Look at where we are
Now that's what happens when you make it
[Verse 5]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na-no
[Verse 6]
Yeah I'm the *** round here
Used to chill up on the block
Where they pushed on stairs
I was always tryna get a little kiss off her
Now she's screamin' beggin' me crimp my hair (Uh-uh)
Ever since I made it, vision never faded
Vex to my right hand man dirt David
He was like Tinch, maintain it
Better keep *** running never get constipated (Uh-uh)
Money ain't a thing, forever doubling
But with out the fans I wouldn't have anything
Screaming Strydes forever lovin' him
And I ain't ever bought a ring
[Verse 7]
You've always been my undercover lover
Nothing like no other
Told me take your ammo, ammo no rubba
I got my let my pup out
From pounds to the dollar
Negative to positive no longer will I suffer
[Verse 8]
Momma thought I wouldn't make it
But now she's living in a spaceship
She said son I'm getting older
Told her money buys everything
Would you like a face lift?
See I didn't know I would be able to afford all these clothes
Look at where we are
Now that's what happens when you make it
[Verse 9]
Yo, I used to think why am I this poor
And now I can have anything I used to wish for
If I lost it all to something I would have to cry for
Oh-whoa, further more I'd have to die for, oh-whoa
I used to think why am I this poor
And now I can have anything I used to wish for
If I lost it all to something I would have to cry for
Oh-whoa, well this is something I would die for, oh-whoa
[Verse 10]
Me, I play the keyhole followin' the plans
Fresh from the motherland
See I do it for the seating, I do it for the stands
Now let me see your hands
Let me introduce you to the band
Then I'm the main man
Building up my following, hold it with fans
Believe I really can
Now I'm looking for my number 1 fan, let's stand uh-huh
If only I could only tell you how much you changed my life
See I do it for the seats, and I do it for the stands
Now let me see your hands
I couldn't have done this without you all here tonight
See I do it for the seat, and I do it for the stands
Now let me see your hands
[Verse 11]
Momma thought I wouldn't make it
But now she's living in a spaceship
She said son I'm getting older
Told her money buys everything
Would you like a face lift?
See I didn't know I would be able to afford all these clothes (I never knew)
Look at where we are (Look at where we are)
That's what happens when you make it
[Verse 12]
Yo, I used to think why am I this poor
And now I can have anything I used to wish for
If I lost it all to something I would have to cry for
Oh-whoa, further more I'd have to die for, oh-whoa
I used to think why am I this poor (Yes I did)
And now I can have anything I used to wish for
If I lost it all to something I would have to cry for
Oh-whoa, well this is something I would die for, oh-whoa (Rar)
Written by: Ben Kohn, Costadinos Contostavlos, Kwasi Danquah, Peter Kelleher, Tom Barnes