[Chorus: Breeze]

It's true what they say, more money more stress

Spanners in the work, mashing up the process

We've been on the road for months, like we're homeless

We're not rich yet, but we're making progress


[First verse: Flowdan]

Everybody's hyping

But everybody can shut their mouth because I'm on a hype ting

I'm on this ting like feathers on wings

I'm on this ting like beard to a chin

I'm on this ting like Steve Austin

You heard we got dropped, well keep listening

The next time we drop a bomb, king

It won't be When I'm Ere, it will be When I'm On A Hype Ting

So shut your mouth about cheesy

Cos a bag of little yutes on the road would love to meet me

Bourne Identity, Bourne Supremacy

Born everyting, yeah everyting's easy-peasy

Lemon squeezy, slow my flow down just like Young Jeezy

That's right

And none of you guys on the road, you could never see me


[Chorus]


[Second verse: Breeze]

I been up and down the whole country smelling funky

Sign little bras for the kids and junkies

Been on morning TV all grumpy

I could be at home doing hard ? for a monkey

But never mind the revenue

Let's talk about birds from The Avenue

Drop em two lines of coke and a Malibu

Leave her nostril running like callaloo

Shaking a leg, making a ?, no

Merk posh dos and gigs in my trench coat

Still I gotta make a bent note

Cos I don't know if I'm half-rich or broke

Well, I'm not an imposter

Roll Deep's up for a Brit, not an Oscar

Look I got a hectic roster

Ain't complaining as long as I'm prosper


[Chorus x2]


[Third verse: Trim]

See that's right, I think I'm too nice

See my head's quadrupled in size

Go on stupid, I might

And if we used to be friends it's cos I used to have time

I'm trying to get rich, not dying trying

Mind on my money, money on my mind

Time's money, I ain't got time

It's funny what some do with their time

Before I was a nobody with a knife

Now I've got a name you'll find in a lotta hype

It's always "what's his name said this" or "what's his name's on a hype"

"What's his name said that", blud, whatever their names, they've got time

Whatever the beef, I've got mine, I'm alright

I've got big lips, but keep yours off mine


[Chorus]