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young pablo
He play with the gang, face gone
Fifteen thousand on me and it got ring tone
Monkey nuts on the drake
Call that bitch King Kong
Bitch, you

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'

a play
Hit a lick let him think that he straight
Run it back until we take it away
Fill it up like we at a buffet
Diamonds Dancing
Bitch you not bad you

I'm sipping the lean just to get through my day
Throw the ball up imma go make a play
On the ave, yeah that's where I stay
Nineteen eleven send em

me
Prayed on by all these foes, it'll put you in a frenzy
Niggas hear about my woes and dismiss em
Confusing 'em with the ones that Drake ran through

Got hitters on deck
I'm surrounded by steppers
It's only the squad
No colliding or nothing
Use to be broke now a nigga got so many bags
They know

like I'm Kobe
Bro, we get too many racks and we load 'em
Need for speed, cologne is by Creed
Knock his ass off if he play with Lil Reek
Too many hoes,

tell me what you really saying to me
Make it make sense, as my woman would say
Homie, don't play with my chi, ya, ya, ya
Or anybody think they playing

at the governor ball
I'm baggin' eight balls
Spilled Perignon on my suede Kaws
I had to tell that bitch
"Don't touch my waves!"
Layin' by the pool, $3K for

everything we couldn't
Just me and my gang no fakies
My day ones we gon' Overtake
The top one spot we gon' Overtake
Hit the spot just like Drake yeah
Put that

I'm wet like a lake, I'm doing this shit it's by law (By law)
All you do is hate, hoes got like eight, like a Raptor finna ball
This if my fate, I tell

them I'm takin' prescription
I got that B by the ball like position
If I be sleep when you call, I'm a miss it
I done put this shit over these hoes, my

I been going hard on my mama nem'
Don't play with me boy I ain't one of them
Ignore all the noise that be coming in
Give thanks to the Lord if you

steps with the ball I'm swishing
Post up play got me feeling like Pippen
Cookin'
But now I've got range like Stephen
My flow got ism
It's called ambition

in all black and mask up like dark Vader
Yo hoe is not safe anybody can take her
24 in Glock like ii play for tha pacers
I'm in the yo I can't talk

a fuck about smoking a street ball
Put it on gang, yeah, I die by the band
That nigga too turnt up right now, he ready to crash with a perk in his hand

a
Tennis bracelet cuz im paid
You gotta watch the words that you say
In the game you never ever play
Name a price then i pay
Walk in the mall wit the bank

a juggler too
If he let her play with his balls she could show him a trick or two
He said now fair young lassie I'll take a drink with thee
But keep your

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

[Chorus:]
Loves Lost
Loves Gone
Love Lost
Love Is Gone [x2]

[Verse 1: Drake]
Look,
In This World Of Desperate Housewives And Freakin Players
Rappers

kick it 'cause this ain’t FIFA
And yeah, I ball, but I don’t play soccer
Yay
What is that stench coming from yo' locker?
Don’t worry about that
Just stay

hard, you don't even gotta play
Niggas love to hate, no that can't be me
Wanna see me fall, no they can't love me
I'm just finna ball, like I'm C P 3

Taking My Ball

Eminem

Relapse: Refill

2009

okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I

Look I ain't really come to play
I'm tryna ball just like my nigga Dame
Gotta keep grinding thru the suffering and the pain
Gotta do this for the fam