Lyrics:

(Tinchy Stryder)
Yo, Strydes!
Yeah, it's nice, it's nice
Yo, cloud nine no hang
Oh shit, Gang Gang

Yo
Look missy, I'm trying to get mainstream money
Spend it on Bapes and ice cream, money
Please don't get ...

Look, I take the rest of 'em out
...I'm the best one about
Fuck them haters, spouting that bullshit

(I remember your eyes rolled back in your head
...What's the universe been sayin'?)

Music dough ain't going too far,
So we're bring that scales bringing that bags
Give me two secs *pulls, bags*
Music first
Jeans are ripped... charming

(I see you in the corner, I see you in the grass)