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(Beatfreakz) I rolled my spliff on the sunrise, half past 6 In a all-black Louis V drip I can sleep when I get my fix It's some very dark nights I've lived Then I'm making those top-ten hits See, I'm good at this pop star shit Just 'cah I smile like this Doesn't mean I can't take your bitch (Beatfreakz) James, Jamal, and John All of my exes singing my songs Write my songs, and I write her songs Life is sweet, and the money don't lie Stand for my bitches, catch me outside None of you know what I did to survive Everyone who streamed that, followed that, played that back Gee, thanks 'cah you changed my life If I pull right now, it's a 100K minimum Life feels good when you're making millions Met a new ting, he was making billions Got on one knee, so I had to get rid of him Since 16, every night I pray Now, I'm having dinner with B and Jay I'm a Croydon girl where the pavement's grey And I had no plugs, I paved my way, yeah Letras de canciones My pride too high, never asked you for help Boy, you should pree the house I just bought for myself Still in the ends, South London, baby For what it's worth, I'm glad you played me Now, none of these men ever matter to me Got my girls, got my cars Got my green and my weed Know there be ring-ring It's that money calling This that shit, you have to spend it to believe it, darling Number one, can't throw no shade I make hit songs, not trap or trade Hit that once and the pum-pum's great I can't wife her 'cah she way too bait More followers than Imjustbait Touch my skin, you wouldn't make front page I've got a big whip, man's due upgrade They wanna catch up, but it's way too late Uptown with jewels, man's feeding Taking a M when SK's peaking I meant to see one girl that I'm jeeting But I'm kinda late for a label meeting Princess, she look good this evening Rubbin' my hood, ay, bae, stop teasing Take off my belt, man push that deek in Give her the pipe, that's central heating My pride too high, never asked you for help Boy, you should pree the house I just bought for myself Still in the ends, South London, baby For what it's worth, I'm glad you played me Now, none of these men ever matter to me Got my girls, got my cars Got my green and my weed Know there be ring-ring It's that money calling This that shit, you have to spend it to believe it, darling They believe in me Working harder like there's three of me Used to pray I made a 100K I'm breaking bread all day, I do it easily One year in, I made a lotta changes While these niggas out here tryna beef with me Turned the page and now, I'm going places Now, these Insta' baddies wanna sleep with me I'ma jeet and skeet My head is in the stars, and I can't ask you for help All these scars that's on my back, I cut 'em open myself When life gets hard, it'll be okay It's me and RAYE in this brand new Wraith It's baby blue like Beyoncé You better tell Jay 'bout wewantwraith My pride too high, never asked you for help Boy, you should pree the house I just bought for myself Still in the ends, South London, baby For what it's worth, I'm glad you played me Now, none of these men ever matter to me Got my girls, got my cars Got my green and my weed Know there be ring-ring It's that money calling This that shit, you have to spend it to believe it, darling (Beatfreakz) From Letras Mania