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'm a [??], if not
I'm afraid of the show
that you're a sucker and you're too nervous to go

If it ain't ruff it ain't me [Yo Ren]
[The gangsta's black and he's

my son)

You're my number one
(You're my number one)

Man I love you son
(Man I love you son)

Now I got you by my side
I ain't never letting go

(I

I'm back now don't give a fuck about them fakes they really snakes
All gas fuck a break no lover cat I'm not drake
Pain music never change still

the pin
I'm about to blow like a grenade
Imma let you in
Because we're on the ground floor now
But I'm moving up
Going straight to the penthouse

Ain't no

'm sippin' on green
And I'm killin' for mine by any means
My hobbies ain't cheap, sellin' bags in my sleep
Me and gang, we pushin' the P
But ain't shit with

the city but couldn't afford a vacay
Debating with my homie Koolaid, tells me he's buying Curtis
I'm buying Graduation, 50's making me nervous
I Get Money

nigga
Let off some shots if I up the glee nigga
Walk down on a nigga ain’t no drive by
Bullets like some red bull give ya wings and fly high
I just put

Gone

[Verse 3: Drake]
Check,
And Nowadays Some Girls Are The Type Of Person That
Will Tell They Friends That They Use Him Which Is Confusin
Since I Aint

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

like hoes I see
Nigga get shot by me
I put that Drake on they ass

Hope I get blessed in these streets
Selling this weed 
Plus my little hoe shake ass

pressure and it's making me nervous
I need something real, I gotta keep searching
This shit too deep, more deep than the surface
I know I hurt you, I ain't

Light Up

Drake

Thank Me Later [Clean Digital Download]

2010

nigga
I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga
I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars
Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire

Light Up

Jay-Z

Thank Me Later

2010

nigga
I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga
I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars
Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire

So Much Better [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah, I'm rich as a bi-, but bi-es ain't sh-
I'd rather leave a bi- in a ditch
bi-, you complain when you listen to this
But you

me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music

[Hook - Drake]
Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had

lurking
All them shots I know they heard it
Saw em
Peeking out his curtains
I can tell that lil boy nervous
Cause he keep seeing that suburban
I can't wait

I lace em up and I go out and play
Just wake up with money, I guess that it's time to go bait
It ain't on occasions, we living like this by the day

Benji, Benji
Yeah, uh
If the paper ain't green can't trust it
I'll move on fast
Ain't nothing
Trying to go score for score
With a man like me
You

notch
Cause me and the music, we goin' together for real
Like Drake & Hot Sauce
Hey, on the face to it, a plan I promise I'm bringin' it top notch

Cause

tho

I would rather lick it... huh
Like a dinner plate
I would rather 
Keep my money... huh
In a safe

I got big... huh
When i pull it out
Chick nervous

don't feel Nothin
When I'm by lonely I be workin
Baby I know it's Hurtin
Cause what we had that was real Love
Now everytime around you I be Nervous
I see

And my money ain't young but we came with the Drakes
Nigga imma big dog gotta carry my weight
Yeah I seen the pitfalls but it came out great
6 Blicks in

See no flaws in her, lil' baby too perfect
I don't do love songs, but this one got a purpose
The fear of losin' you be havin' me nervous

Yeah, it's

my mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm starting to believe ain't no such thing as heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If