Lyrics:
Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face
You ain't gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake
It may
her I'm Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Too many slaves in this world
Die by torture and pain
Too many people do not see
They're killing themselves, going insane
Too many people do
Too many slaves in this world
Die by torture and pain
Too many people do not see
They're killing themselves, going insane
Too many people do
throw the lane Kyrie Irving watch a young nigga (ball)
All these haters by the 85 Celtic vs. the Lakers watch a young nigga (ball, ball, ball)
Jumping off
to love
You can love somebody just by being attached (21)
See loyalty is a action
You can love or hate me and still have my back (facts)
I gave you my
Feeling like Drake, feeling like Drake
Get out my way, get out my way
Feeling like Drago, sucker want beef?
Turn him to a taco
If he dies, then he
some bitches that
I'm trying to get with
Dog, but I already got 'em
Somebody do me like Drake did Meek
They go missing
You will never hear about 'em
I'm
18, no longer a kid but I always felt like I was grown
I'm 18 but what's next
Hopefully more life like Drake said
Haven't took a class on life yet
But I
ball, kay, broad, g'day!,
Now G'd afternoon, subhuman self, caught a splash of moon, got stupid felt
By the moon light, oh my passive wounds
They thrash
up plenty
I had to ball like a penny
My bitch bad like riri I get my love in some fenty
Carti money, I've been rubbin' like belly
Feel like I'm Kaine
Shit hit the fan (Saakbeats)
You know paparazzi wanna ask me about the girl in the backseat man
You know I'm tryna ball like magic you know what I'm
I really hate to ball on ya'll
I really hate to ball on ya'll
Words still quoted syrup in my Soda
Ballin' so hard they figured I
Play for Nova Scotia
gotta lot of tattoos
He always talks crazy
Whenever she calls
He always talks like a baby
Yeah it's obvious
She has got him by the balls
She has
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
shopping
now she walking in fendi ya
feeling like drake
loving them all
chopping him down
he act like he tall
CP3 you know I ball
huh balllllll
they
Shawty, I just wanna ball with you
Shawty, I just keep calling you
Shawty, I just wanna ball with you
Shawty, I just wanna ball with you
I just
played to play that
Bullshit over and over and over, and when
I say that bullshit on me, what
I'm saying is: We love Drake
Drake is great he a great artist
bullshit over
And over and over and when
I say that bullshit, what I’m saying is: we
Love Drake, Drake is great he’s a great
Artist but Frank Ocean is great
potato hop the toad
Grey the skies that bode
Oh so well, for adventure is owed
Life's a debt
We repay by living
Givin' thanks for thanks giving
Fillin'
slide on them niggas when they hit yo brother
Niggas dont know I came through wit fifty by myself
I'm like Kobe Ima ball hog I don't need no help
Risk
I got love for my brothers like drake and josh
After all the money I'll see who is fake or not
Break bread with each other you know we ain't have
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
still hope
I guess that this was just a sign
To move on
Cause i tell myself this every time
But i still don't
Please don't drake and drive
Drake
.png/219px-Nick_Drake_(1971).png "Nick Drake")
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