I’m Flush

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm flush Sceitimíní ag teacht ormsa le gach cois- Céim, téamsa 'uig an pub No fuss when I jump in a taxi, not on a bus Pure zen 'cause you know I got paid, let's spend Gach pingin atá agam Henry VIII in my pocket, I'm fuckin' dishin' out lovin' Ní hionnann sin a rá, I'm your mate ach go tobann I'm surrounded by coke fiends asking if I've got something [Chorus] It's not all about the money But I'm fuckin' flush, now I find it kinda funny Couple of quid, my rainy day's turned sunny Packet in my pocket, my nose goes runny So fuck, it's not all about the cheddar Now that I've got it, my night looks better Smile on my face since the first day that I met her Colombian cold when I'm feelin' under the weather No, fuck, it's 'cause I'm sniffin' loads of banger [Verse 2] I'm stuffed, mo bhéal a lán oisrí le Tabasco sauce I'm lyin' in bed till late, 'cause I have't got a boss I'm spending all my money, no matter 'bout the cost Once second-hand Lacoste, now it's Gucci and Balenciaga Níl mé ag iarraidh bheith chomh bocht le mo hathair That's not what I'm after Looking something more I've never had before Won't see me walking the street Unless there's TNs on my feet and they're sweet Neat and clean Was always stardawg, now it's only cali green Leis an caighdeán is fearr fíon, chandelier ar mo dhíon I'm a working-class fella with a middle-class palate Yes, sir, that's me We went from rags to riches And we got a wee machine that be cleaning our dishes And we be going on missions, stayin' up late in the kitchens Everybody fuckin' talks, but nobody listens [Chorus] It's not all about the money But I'm fuckin' flush, now I find it kinda funny Couple of quid, my rainy day's turned sunny Packet in my pocket, my nose goes runny So fuck, it's not all about the cheddar Now that I've got it, my night looks better Smile on my face since the first day that I met her Colombian cold when I'm feelin' under the weather No, fuck, it's 'cause I'm sniffin' loads of banger [Verse 3] Siúil isteach, scum under one roof Nightmare for the doorstaff Live, laugh, look at West Belfast crew in for the big Baku Mo pocaí lán le plean le hé a chaitheamh 20 stout, ag scairtí thar a chéile until we're fucked out Gan smeacht againn ar ár ngialla communicate through shout Looks like we're running out Somebody send a taxi if the dealer's about [Chorus] It's not all about the money But I'm fuckin' flush, now I find it kinda funny Couple of quid, my rainy day's turned sunny Packet in my pocket, my nose goes runny So fuck, it's not all about the cheddar Now that I've got it, my night looks better Smile on my face since the first day that I met her Colombian cold when I'm feelin' under the weather No, fuck, it's 'cause I'm sniffin' loads of banger