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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
JD Cliffe
JD Cliffe
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mont Jake
Mont Jake
Songwriter:in
Babajide Cliffe
Babajide Cliffe
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mont Jake
Mont Jake
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Can't let it go to my head
Tryna make more bread than pret
Why mans chatting my name should be worried bout who his girls fucking instead
stepped thru with some militant riders tell man shit if you don't sign cheques
Need me a private jet, told Kill that we ain't don't yet
Round here we just call that motion
Uptown widda well known badders she wanna go Tate I'm not that cultured
more time I'm in the stu or chillin in the crib with the vultures
This music shit is lit I'm tryna channel a range like frank ocean
Don't make me go
You tear my heart to pieces
Crush my ego
You shred my soul to pieces
Time to hit the road
Please I tried
Here goes another fight
Please I'm tired
I'm done with all your lies
Your in disguise
I got another vice
She saved my life
Dont let me go
can't relate to these fuckboys chatting online all day
I think they need there head examined they are not okay
Got one naija babes she rich as hell and dress alte
Them boy pissed at the kid cuz girl don't like em
Andrew Tate
Money
It comes and goes
calm I need that cullinan rolls
They can try cat man all they want justknow they ain't fitting that mould
They already there pissed when man like me get inna my zone
My shoulder has got a chip cuz none of your cared when **** was broke
Don't make me go
You tear my heart to pieces
Crush my ego
You shred my soul to pieces
Time to hit the road
Please I tried
Here goes another fight
Please I'm tired
I'm done with all your lies
Your in disguise
I got another vice
She saved my life
Dont let me go
Written by: Babajide Cliffe, Mont Jake
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