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where it's at and I will put you on the map
Shawty might be psychic by the way she finna snap yeah
Been in the mood for the club and I'm living real fast

knocked off for a settlement (uh-huh)
We sneakin' the metal in, got the mini-drake like the Taliban (ooh)
These niggas rockin' with snitches, talkin'

Yeah, Zelle
I ain't need no help
Yeah
I ain't need no help, bitch I got it by myself (I did)
I ain't need no help, bitch I got it by myself (I did)
I

you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger then you ever done it
You be up on everythin' other hoes ain't never on it (Trap-A-Holics

Best I Ever Had [Remix]

Drake

Beam Me Up Scotty

2010

you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger then you ever done it
You be up on everythin' other hoes ain't never on it (Trap-A-Holics

I let a lot of homies slide
Only got a few left by my side 
Never liked feuding with my guys
But I know that we gon be alright (Yeah, yeah) 
A few

need rapport
Deserted, so I never mix my time with yours
Afraid you all leave, guarantee I'm your boy

Grab her by her ponytail
Obsessed with the way she

Got a drake with drum where the kick at
After party we deep at the kickback  

I seen her I want her I gotta go get that 
He got rejected and now he big

Easy come easy go this here like a rodeo
Like drake got that OVO I'm rocking with ICE
Folks cap like Pinocchio. They need them a golden globe
So sick

Im gonna get rich
Blow a pound in the proche
A 911 All coca 
Im gonna get rich
Never show you where I live
Real niggas know the deal
Im gonna get

carry my drake
I'm built too real I ain't tryna be fake
Stack up my bread like layers of cake
Went from a Honda now I'm driving a wraith
Rollin a wood

my drake
I'm built too real I aint tryna be fake
Stack up my bread like layers of cake
Went from a Honda now I'm driving a wraith
Rollin a wood yeah I

I got a Drake on the hip
These niggas hate when I drop my snip
Ain't no discussion, on top of this shit
Planning on busting, I ride with that stick

real shit
Nigga was wide open when he shot, and he still bricked
Bitch ass nigga
Steppin since a youngin we gone spin twice tryna kill that nigga
Leaning

Swipe left
Swipe right
Might need
Superlike
Might get
One night
Might meet
Futur
E wife

I can read it in her emojis
She been real low feeling so

where the lil' hoe stay
I see the lil' bitch I hit her with a drake

Still, gotta will of man of steel
Ric Flair the real deal
Big bag of green bills
I Drake all the Meek Mills
I'm the Neo shit's getting real
Cuz I

sweaters blue flags
And s hats
Started from the bottom
No drake cause I really struggled
No food mad plates
So I had to hussle
How you compare yaself to me

Yea
Aye turn me up in the headphones a lil bit
Ight
I already told you I'm the Hood Mitt Romney
Don't need no fake love all the real niggas behind me

I'm the reason why yo bitch wanna fuck something 
Take her back to the spot better bus something 
When she leave swear the bitch bet not take nothing

and apple juice
She brought me her number on a card says she's in room number two
I showed up with a box condoms and a blunt I already blew
Lit bitch
We light

three
Gotta Ride with the glock (Uh) by the steering wheel
Why you playing games hiding my keys it don't make you real
No I cannot get your nigga a deal

time for these slow fucka's

I cannot wait
Being the greatest innate
Dick in her throat and it's great
Fucking her face
She wanna pick up the pace
Baby

Yeah, bitch I was waitin' on her That quick bitch, you bitch
That needle to your arm, nigga That rubber band on it
Go so, you a bitch Slice