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Aye, bitch, I wonder how it feel
To have real love around this bitch

I do this shit by myself
All this shit, this off the strength
Aye, never ask nobody

meet souls so we can grow together
I am just so grateful for you

If I was eighteen, I'd wanna be Drake still
And if I was twenty, I'd move to LA still

a brick, better catch a hundred like a touchdown
If you need Za hit me up, I serve it by the pound (Serve it)
Ski'd up in a sheisty mask I wont make a sound

the long sleeve, bitch, get off me
The Louis tan and dark brown, it's peanut butter coffee
You don't think I ride with Drake, boy, that's where you lost me
I

23, man, I shoot it like Bron
Drake got a kick, call that bitch Draymond Made me a living, I was havin' some fun
Made me some money off motherfuckin'

too old, you can't jump off the porch
This a AMG, GLE, put it in sports
My partner too solid, we'll take it to court

I don't play by the gang, I'ma

differences
The first of many wars
You started getting frustrated by all the things you loved about me
Turned it down when I brought up couples' therapy
But you

differences
The first of many wars
You started getting frustrated by all the things you loved about me
Turned it down when I brought up couples' therapy
But you

differences
The first of many wars
You started getting frustrated by all the things you loved about me
Turned it down when I brought up couples' therapy
But you

like Drake
These niggas rap, they be fake when I spit down y'all block, but don't try to be brave
Team full of shooters, you dissin' on me, they gon'

Did I ignite the flame to this tragedy
You know I go insane when you mad at me
Nothin was the same, feeling like I'm Drake
Almost caught a case all

And I've never been somebody that I ever really liked
And everything I do is always out of spite
And you can see all the pain just by looking in my eyes

like old school Pinky

Filling up a drink so I'm finna get loose
First name Wan, I ain't going by Lou
My young boys wildin', made a silly-ass game
With

overtime
Remember they doubted, I knew I was chosen

Could tell by the diamonds on me when it shine
I really be trappin', I'm not with the rappin
But told my

Wock in the cup be easing up the pain
Ima step on the gas can't pull back on the brakes
If I die Ima legend something like I'm Drake
If that boy talking

Never fucked Wayne never fucked Drake (Keep the cum part in)
Flesh (I just cummed) (Keep the cum part in)
Fly Me To The Moon (Flesh)
(Keep the cum

the motherfuckin' Drake
I got the motherfuckin' stick, nigga don't look at my plate
Nigga wanna steal of  my plate, bitch, get the fuck Out my face

I got the Glock

Lyrics Translated by Solari
Ayy, everybody switchin' up, the Glock my only friend
Big ol' stick, pokin' out, it hold more than ten
Lil' hoe, I'm from

nigga it's a new day (new day) 
No church but a nigga do pray (no church)
Drake shit party on a Tuesday (no Drake)
Old bitch now I need a new bae (lil

the dead, in this bitch, if you listen
You just gotta know how the beat go

Stomp on bad, they can see how we beat, bro
Bro get back like the Drake had a heat

toss you a zip and make it spiral
I can give you shots like you sick like Pfizer
My Drake be singin American idol
I keep the k full preparing for battle

here is a chopper I stay with a drake
You ain't no shooter lil' boy you a Bitch, you hit everybody but him by mistake
You talking about sliding, All

to take some
Did it for all the dawgs like Drake's son
I hit the floor and ball and shake some
I hit the floor this shit easy like layups
7G shit, baby, we

We is not throwing
Up rakes And we got Glocks and a choppers And they
Singing just like Drake And yeah we towing Drakes, cause your ass
Looks like some