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(Play it Pete Drake)
[ steel - fiddle ]
Twenty bucks an hour later my one bedroom apartment
I was feeling weak from all the seeds I'd sown
She was
to me sweet techniques we could murder them by
When they've been doing it again, 
I've got to thank you for never joining in
Thank you for not being
Thank God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start stripping
the summer up
It's just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, n**** f*** y'all

Thank God for the first n****
a walk through the gardens and down by the lake,
Where I often see a duck and a drake,
And I wonder as I walk by
Just what they'd say if they could
I'm outta fucking time
I'm a gasoline gut with a vaseline mind but
want to disco?
want to see me disco?
Let me hear you depoliticize my rhyme
One,
addressing me, mad at my address
Own the biggest residential pool is the US
Drake and Kanye can invite every bitch they ever met
Finger fuckin' bitches in
and down by the lake,
Where I often see a duck and a drake,
And I wonder as I walk by
Just what they'd say if they could speak,
Although I know that's
I'm outta fucking time
I'm a gasoline gut with a vaseline mind but
want to disco?
want to see me disco?
Let me hear you depoliticize my rhyme
One,
Just being honest I promise the jewelry that you gave me
I never even wear it and I like Drake better than you

All my boss bitches know
So, put it
Eight years later, time goes by fast
Got my memories and they will last
I try to keep it simple 'cause I hate goodbyes
I try to keep it simple by
just when I thought I was sick of home
Losin' track of time, everyday we switchin' zones
Drizzy Hendrix, I'm just backstage gettin stoned
Thank Me
I'm outta fucking time
I'm a gasoline gut with a vaseline mind but
want to disco?
want to see me disco?
Let me hear you depoliticize my rhyme
One,
driftin
Destroyed physically, but the souls were ever livin

[Chorus]
Thank you! For takin my land and food
Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in
I'm allergic to coming in second but I never sneeze
Y.M.O.E. nigga, yeah

This want y'all want
Octobers Very Own
Young Money
ATF
Thank Me Later
I'm mentally rearranging his face

I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous
There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks
his darkest angel probably but he still got me
I'm gettin' mine but still I better lives
And shit I set aside to make sure my people are gettin' by
blue so bright 
Good fortune's found me out 
Up in Parry Sound I lie 
Waiting in sleep until the night goes by 

The high was on 
You're in mind
personal signals
Don't come to me later
Come to me now

Cynthia mask
You're wearing a Cynthia mask
Cynthia mask

Cynthia mask
I know how she feels
beat it home so soon
But if you're really worrin' 'bout what I' m doin' in yourbackyard
Come on out later I'll show you by the light of the moon

I
worship the ground that you walk on, live by your
Every word 'cause your love is so religious

I want to thank your father for making you on that day
people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then,
Aw, she tried to make me say when
She had my balls
people, I was not ready
When I fucked this Dyke by the name of Freddi!
She made a little speech then,
Oh she tried to make me say when
She had my balls
with Drake
Should've been in the States, property of the Jakes
Now I'm plotting on profits and properties on the lake
Let me properly integrate you to it
people, I was not ready
When I fucked this Dyke by the name of Freddi!
She made a little speech then,
Oh she tried to make me say when
She had my balls