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on the hush
Can I be your secret You can be my secret
I won't tell on the side is how we keep it
Adidas everyday I dream about sex like Drake you're the best

saw a guy and Jared was on him
Sniff sniff, I heard by my feet
Dan schneider was there and said "These are neat"
I'm siting in a dungeon, on my dick

How you sliding?
Glocks, drakes and choppas in the whip (up in the whip)
Run in his crib and rearrange this nigga shit (his whole shit) 
We aint

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

somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
We call that Jelani, get it?

Yea bitch we going up
Yea Yea, I love it
When that Drake hit that body and they try to get up
You ain't felt the full force of a glock with a button

it all to chains 
Sliding be so easy getting money by the grain 
Every girl is tainted they only talking to my fame 
When I get my money I’m gone leave

Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is

I know they know 
Call like payphone
But I'm not Drake
Not off a plate
We going places, count up the aces, I know they know (I know they know)

of them bitches I'm ducking I hide behind camo my nigga I call this shit bape
Can't call this shit fake
They calling me drizzy cause I keep a drake
Drake

RIP Dolph we got cars in the camo N Paint
We got da gas by da pound N OVO bullets it come Wid da Drake 
I been here beforeee
She wanna go

singin' like it's Drake (grrah)
Ain't nobody safe

In a Lamb' (in a Lamb'), with a dirty Drac'
Speedin' through the lights (lights), ain't even in no

​​HONORcBLE FLEX(S.O.S. LO, featuring Chris King and Trippie Red) SONG SHEET
​​Song Produced by: cdrian "cP" Porter, cbraham Poythress and , CeeJay

lets go
We stay fly new clothes on soakin on that drake till
im so far gone i'm ready, i'm ready, i'm ready, i'm ready 
baby girl you fly but we got

Reach
That livid island
Drakes teach
Their flightless burden
Cold mist
Psychotic
Foul itch
Demands
Scratching
Fleece sure freakish weakling
Break

Aubrey
(Yeah fucking Drake)

Fuck it, I could probably do it
Halsey probably date me
If mo-fucking cupid
Shot her with a tank
As for me and Drake
God damn

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

Yeah Like Drake it's Yolo this life I'ma live it
Been in pain smiling so nobody see it
My mind don't recall the last time I saw you
It's been

You just got that swag like drake
You gon' beam me up like pain
everything feels great, will you be my date?
can we have some faith, if you're comin

a nigga's ho, I'm knowin' who's ho I keep droppin' bodies, they come by the load
Fuck anybody, I can't be controlled When that Drake on my body, it's ready

wygraną wbijam na konto ostatnia chwila by wziąć to
Drake do mnie dzwoni z toronto czy odbiorę nie wiem nie

Nigdy nie szukam tu dróg na skróty choć stąpam

call Comeback Season
Hope you enjoy your stay, drinks are on me by the way
Yeah

How the fuck Jay and Dame gon' break up before they meet Drake?
I'm

snowflake
These silly billies really fail to
Act as if they know Drake
Always gossipin' callin' and textin'
Magneto niggas tryna bring down ex-men/ X-men

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