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Givenchy Givenchy I'm stepping on necks
Real ass nigga I ain't even gotta flex
I don't want yo girl I just really want her sex
And I beat

gettin money why you chillin take the brakes off

Cruising around the city in a foreign i be low for real
Main b**** on my phone tryna fight irritating

Nigga I'm balling out, you just falling out
Pretty soon they'll be screaming my name
As soon as my niggas pulled up with the Drake
His family said that

Real street shit
(Yung Go Krazy
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You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh
You ever made two-fifty on the bag? Yeah
Richard

the best me
But like Drake I got views
Got one life go through money like its food
Millennial boy coming just to make moves
And half of ya'll niggas still in

gotta make clear
Sponge Too Good Like the Rih and Drake Cheer
Sponge is related to the great Shakespeare
Musketeer Square and I got my cape near
I hereby

More life
Learning a lot more
He's a great author
I need to start telling moms that I love her more
Anytime I got hurt she will heal my soar
She's

car
Splitting meals we had to starve
Real nigga ain't no facade
Drop the wraith Im the only star
No watch need it Audemar
Thank ma I ain't live without

fake shit niggas them talking we got real guns
That paper getting to they head
They acting funny when that bread come
Even when i had no money i could

in her guts, is a inside job
Ain't a real party till the lights go off
Drink margaritas, with my mamacita
Kick it like Fifa, nigga fuck Adidas
I got

witch one you tryna get hit with
Or you want them 7.62's out the drake make a pussy do a damn flip
Cutthroat get your neck slit, young nigga and I'm

therapy why I got a mic
Bitch, made me mad pull a Drake honestly never mind, uh, rather sip a dirty sprite
And I got her fanned out instagram
Followed me

count my cash she be
Begging like a ho
Feel like Drake and Josh I'm shooting like Megan
If you drop a bag on my head better come and take it
And i want my

to on out belt
Aint gotta say none drake get em felt
I Told her keep suckin Imma open up wells

Trust no nigga gotta fly with the fie
Never been pressed ma

Three years old when I came in your life
Mommy put me in your arms and you held me real tight
You taught me how to read and you taught me how

like he is Drake
It's been back to back to back days
When you gone put the pussy on me
Since he thirsty he can just drink
So he gonna lick lick lick me

(Hook)i am the great its not up for debate 
really grew up with out dad 
i aint nothing like drake
money in the safe im feeling safe 
im going

my twin
Ima bust and I won't even flinch
Taking all your shit I move like the grinch
Don't ever let em put you up on the bench
And I give her a 10
Real

Came up from the mud swear I wasn't deep enough
Had to cut them niggas off cuz they wasn't real enough
Hit dat boy so many times we had to fill em up

and Captain
We having him hooked
Drake in the back
And I'm leaving him shook
Take them racks
Make em stack like a book
Of course I'm strapped
What you asking me

i'm facing these giants
Why is you lying?
I keep it real
I seen it up w my both eyes
Buy me some things I don't need me No co-sign
Slow down the car I

for my south ting b fam the girls real sweet and for me she elite
I can't lie she ROD I told them side hoes peace cuh I know that your out of there

find your loving or you'll leave me for Drake it's like that and that's the way that it is you've got what I need so I gave her the biz markie spark

and we shoot the whole place
Fucking ya bitch I did that to her face, yeah, uh
Now she love me, I cannot sing to that bitch, I ain't Drake
Colombian bitch