don't be too modest, eh, chipsmore

Everyone knows you are making money,
You know you are making money,
Loads of money,
Now, don't be too f**k up to admit it.

No job? What no job?
Oh, quitting eh? But you a another lined up,
That's different you say? how so?
What matters, you have money coming in.

So, don't be too modest, least so, in front of me,
I am the damn bloody stupid fool,
No money, no income, but spending money like water,
And only want to teach, but cant do it.

So, who is more f**k up now?
Then don't be too modest, eh, chipsmore,
You have a goal, you have mission,
This is a one of the steps you taking towards your dream.

Please, no more of these no money nonsense,
You know you have loads,
Liquefied, invested, banked, kept, hide,
Your ultimate aim is to be a retired billionaire at 30.

And chipsmore, you are one heck of person,
Girl and guy, all in you,
All in the right balance, right timing,
Don't be too modest, then, billionaire chipsmore!