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pass by bitch I Ain't no fiend
Young nigga spitting that mac sauce But I got a Drake and I'm finna let that Ho sing
I'm tryna crawl out this hole

started

Nezuko my la demon stay by my side when my heart was anemic
Blue tip for no reason nurse gotta shave his head like he leukemic (Thrr)
Nine twenty

her by the throat
All white forces on me like snow
Feel like Chief Keef, I'm in my glow
Feel like Drake, cause I got 'em in scope
Feel like Uzi, cause I

out the drake, let it blow, Imma send it
Seen you in a whip but I know that it's rented
I been by my lonely, don't care what you say
I know couple

just have this, I just love money

I don't love nobody, uh
I call up my brudda he live by the gun
These niggas they talkin' that shit for the fun
I'm

Bitch I'm from the 8870
Drake made you paint a six on your pinky toes
Be careful how you talk to me or you're turning cold
Make him do a belly flop

as well go into retirement home, (Yuh)
Losing my hair, I won't need a comb, (No)
Might make a friend by the name of Jerome, (Jerome)
Riding around in our

does it come from?
It comes from me scamming the dumb ass bum bums

Jesse we have to cook, but we do it by the book
Millions of dollars, yeah thats

Go
Nigga, I'm on the road with a whole fuckin "O" in the trunk it's right next to the drake
She callin' my phone, shorty, I ain't awake
If I'm

Getting that cash, it ain't no debate
I don't need nobody, I'mma carry my own weight
Cause I was by myself when I was walking through the rain
I know you

Drake Drone

I'm gonna disown, my son called Tyrone , who plays the trombone, he got took away by a Japanese
Cyclone (Japaaaaaan)

I'm gonna postpone

My brother said, Drake, I swear you killin' niggas with all these hooks
Can't trust a bitch without no soul, you'll get your dumbass fooled with

baseball, I can't wait till Drake calls
Two-tone, five-five-six, shit'll take your face off
I remember back when I sampled that one song by Nate Dogg
Opps

nice 
I ride by  myself 
Wit da Drake on the right 

Hold On


Calling my phone 
See if I'm good
Chilling at home
Don't post in da hood 

Bitch blowing

numbers
Stackin' that paper
I'm lookin' like Drake by the safe, yeah
I'm in ya state for
The feast, I brought all the plates, yeah
Gettin' my cake up
Life

her comfortable
And I know, I want this shit forever like a Drake song
And we both, know we want each other what we waiting on
And I won't, give a nigga

I have been searching, crashing, burning
Taking notes and lines from the goats until I shine
And by lines I mean, inspiration I'm taking no vacations

hoes by all means
Bitch
Cause I'm a young nigga
And I'ma hop up in that field and get up with ya
I gotta tote this dirty Drake for these fuck niggas
They

maybe
Mental institution lack of self belief
Keeps visiting on a daily
Fuck a favor
Cause favors come with a cost
You controlled by lotta people
Then

overnight shortly after the sound of gunfire
Me and bro, we on the run. Toss the gun, we having fun
Up the Drake and dump the drum. Off the juice, I'm feeling

niggas to death
I wear a size 12, know i step
Tryna put one of you fuck niggas under my belt
One deep with 15 by myself
Tryna play, I'ma shoot like half

out the city but I don't forget where I'm really from
You'd think I'm Khaled by the way that I got
Another one
Trust, you don't know me really
Had

no perc to go on drills that shit is in me
Y'all must ain't heard of cleanup crew
You wan talking like you hard when you got yo stick took by luh duke

feeling
Molly got me standing
I can touch the ceiling

I couldn't wait i needed faith
I needed Drake’s clothes, in my feelings
I need a drink i need