We Got Dem

[Intro: Tinchy]

Cloud 9, Munk

We're wishing them the best

We're wishing them the best

[Verse 1: Tinchy]

This is catch two-two, I'm age two-two

Spent like two-two on a blackout coupe

Wanna know how I'm looking lately

Don't stare through limousine tints, that's rude

I break necks, I'm a real head-turner

And back then I was a first time learner

I skipped classes, straight to the masters

Now look, I'm a skyline earner

Cash in hand, no finance

When we cash in grands, it's violent

Chipmunk co-pilots the airlines

So flee, we land on next islands

I topped the bill, we can't relate cause you earn the bill

£100, there's chrome on the grills

No less than 19s on the wheels

Back to the music, wheel this

I flow crazy, mental illness

Brainless, but I'm amazing grace so thy shall feel this

I'm raising the bar, your waistline

I liaise with stars on cloud nine

Wings on my back, skydive

It's over, wrap, night time

[Hook: Tinchy]

Trust, no stress, we're calm

We're shooting far, we got dem

Trust, we glow in the dark

We're some superstars, we got dem

Trust, no stress, we're calm

We're shooting far, we got dem

Trust, we glow in the dark

We're some superstars, they wanna know

How we sounding lately

Tell me how we're sounding lately

We're down, we're moving

So we keep it moving

How we looking lately?

Tell me how we're looking lately

The grams, we're moving

Flee, keep it moving

[Verse 2: Chip]

I'm the cream of the crop

Flee but I ain't all over the dog

My collar I pop, I'm heavy on pop

I'm heavy on grime, I'm heavy on rock (anyting)

And the garments speak for themselves

Your outfit cost the same as my belt

Five bills, so don't question me about wealth

You get a pair, I get the shelf

And that was before the deal

Assassinate versus born to kill

Colder than Neptunes, so Pharrell

I mean for real, you know the deal

You know the drill, yeah G, I nail it

I talk money, more so, I make it

And Tinchy don't boast too much

But his stack is not what his name is

[Verse 3: Tinchy]

Munk, it's not what my name is

I've got money coming out of my anus

I set trends, don't follow what the craze is

If they're hood rich, we're Vegas

Lifestyle's for the rich and famous

Maybe not rich, but definitely famous

Face on the front page papers

A-list, they trail by acres

[Hook: Tinchy]

Trust, no stress, we're calm

We're shooting far, we got dem

Trust, we glow in the dark

We're some superstars, we got dem

Trust, no stress, we're calm

We're shooting far, we got dem

Trust, we glow in the dark

We're some superstars, they wanna know

How we sounding lately

Tell me how we're sounding lately

We're down, we're moving

So we keep it moving

How we looking lately?

Tell me how we're looking lately

The grams, we're moving

Flee, keep it moving