[Intro]
TLStryds, N-Dubz, (na, na)

[Verse 1]
(Tinchy Stryder)
Yo, I got one or two on my list let me tick 'em off
Rochelle from The Saturdays, Pixie Lott
Who would've thought I would have got this far
Like how on Earth did his name brand get that large
Cause I'm a fucking 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 D A Ps that's clinical (clinical)
Oh, I was raised a survivor
Now I'm getting bags of money, if I get a fiver
Riding my time, so I'm living
[?] that I was given, lifer

[Chorus]
(Dappy & **Tinchy Stryder**)
**You've always been my undercover lover
Nothing like no other
Told me to get em all, fuck em all don't bother
My Nana and ma Poppa
From pounds to the dollar
Negative to positive no longer will I suffer**
My 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 ain't even know I would be able to afford all of these clothes
Look at where we are
Now that's what happens when you make it
Oh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh, oh, nananana