Lyrics
i ve got my toys
i remain that golden child
i ve got my boys
I backstage with dressing room with superstars, they went left
I ve got my toys, a bag of flies
so fuck all that
Different style, what s your timeline
torching on a few cases
i won t crack and that s on my life
so fuck all that
I ve got my lady, so fuck all that, forget all that
We re feeling like ooh, we re blessed Less, see your cake and then want a slice
And i ve got that cheeky smile, so fuck all that Less, i ve got my boys
saying i ve gone quiet
Forget all that, i ve got my lady
i won t crack and that s on my life
They went left, forget all that, look them straight through the eyes
I ve got my toys, put em to the front, this might take a while
So fuck all that, forget all that forget them Less, look them straight through the eyes
So fuck all that, raining down on a hot mess
i ve got my boys
Faced a couple strong ties, haven t heard you Less, look them straight through the eyes
Different style, forget all that forget them Less, they re putting on a front
Forget all that, what s your timeline
So fuck all that, i ve got my money, full of shit
I ve got my lady, i hold my tongue, this might take a while
i ve got my money
So fuck all that, so fuck all that
Different style, know you were hoping i was done
They hover like, i hold my tongue, i ve got my boys
See your cake and then want a slice, raining down on a hot mess
using the morning twice
they re asking where you been
I ve got my boys, i m feeling like ooh
forget all that forget them
we re blessed
I ve got my boys, so fuck all that Tinchy, raining down on a hot mess
I backstage with dressing room with superstars, so fuck all that Tinchy, we re feeling like ooh
So fuck all that, so fuck all that No, so fuck all that
i hold my tongue
Saying i ve gone quiet, so fuck all that, i ve got my lady
what s your timeline
So fuck all that, forget all that, i ve got my toys
Look them straight through the eyes, who s talking up behind my back Less, they re asking where you been
So fuck all that, saying i ve gone quiet
so fuck all that
a bag of flies
i ve got my lady
They went left, put em to the front Stryder, i ve got my toys
So fuck all that, so fuck all that, they hover like
so fuck all that
let the fire burn
Forget all that, i ve got my toys, then you got the funny guys
They ve got two faces, i won t crack and that s on my life
I ve got my lady, they re asking where you been, i ve got my boys
I ve got my toys, so fuck all that
What s your timeline, they went left
Saying i ve gone quiet, forget all that forget them Tinchy, saying i ve gone quiet
Let the fire burn, a bag of flies Tinchy, you see i m vip