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lying on me fo Had a Jordan year with 23 ho’s Bitch I’m a savage with 21 flows I’m known in the streets Kicking 19 doughs By the age of 17 I was
other city it's another Nicki tattoo Steal Wayne girls, I steal Drake girls You know the real bitches love me, fuck the fake girls So if you pretty I
meds All they do is sleep I need some creds (credit me) Shoutout to the dead, they not really dead Feel like Drake, I love your mom in my bed Huh, chill
And I’m always in the studio, Hit after hit And I’m feeling like I’m drake Way I’m all up in the 6 I don't like to run it back I don't like to reminisce
Drake A young nigga been On his worst behaviour Keeping it real what I'm doing Tshini madoda Banamanga amaxoki I treat this rap thing like It's maths
hmm Ummm took a pandemic to show how you feel Or was you like elsa conceal dont feel Drake nothing was the same and nothing was real Came out period
know other ones fucking for pills It's sad for real Nah for real Moe Kill Keep it lit and low key Wit the clique or by my lonely Ima stand on my word
a foreign car Now she says she wanna be my star I'm a hood nigga I can't fall That's why I keep the 40 by my drawers I just poured a Drizzy Drake, I just
I'ma die by my respect, niggas know the come respect We gon' start a riot, gunfire, fuck that disrespect I can't let Bro get too close, that fuckin'
yeah I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real I'm real
what's on my mind? I get lonely too, I need you by my side So, I’m drake and drivin I’m speedin down 85 And Drake’s bumpin through the speakers I'm tryna
me calling What the hell is going on I guess this time it's goodbye For real though When that hotline bling You used to text me Like there is
Drake shit I'm bout to go and hit a bitch quick I'm feeling like a real nigga now Super Saiyan as I smoke this shit by the pounds Tell me what you wanna
aint gang I feel like a beast You can tell by my fangs These niggas be playing This aint a game This is real life You can die any day Flow
I'll shoot that bitch in her fuckin' face, if that bitch try to back door me I'll shoot that bitch in her fuckin' face, if that bitch try to back
down to her ear she heard the ocean call Ima get high need da hotbox Makin niggas dance no cha cha I do hits yea drive by's Make a nigga say bye bye Ima
Right Beside Her I Cant Relate To That I Had To Take It Back A Couple A Years When Some Of The Best Kicked It With Drake In Fact I Bet That They Knew It
Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Bad b foreign and cute Like lemme show you my way 10-10 reefer in her zoot One eye Closed that's Fetty no Drake Smoking
They Switched Up, that's for real I remember them day's we were gone on a drill Watch who you with cause they might get you killed Watch your
friendly Get her out my face and stiff arm her like I'm Derrick Henry Me and humans never got along, but I ain't scared of any Riding wit a Drake, I keep
me Prayed on by all these foes, it'll put you in a frenzy Niggas hear about my woes and dismiss em Confusing 'em with the ones that Drake ran through
it I be blowing gas but I swear this shit not a habit We not are the same, simply by my fucking fabrics And I got dis bitch in Dallas who gon bounce
missin' I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William Only God can judge me, case closed I got more hoes than Drake shows I got this shit
stuck to my hand She wanna fuck with me told her never again Bitch don't even know the real me, she just know I post pics on Instagram My hunnids pink
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