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and they
Get played entirely

We done pledged allegiance 
To that greed it's so egregious
I'm upheaving at these heathens 
Sickened by their very being
Their

tried to keep it in the 36
But I'm loyal as shit

And I'm going by Roscoe
Roscoe, AK, Roscoe
Put it in my pocket, bro
I'm cool too

Same 36, Mafia

I’m on the way right now big drake on me and we ready for violence

Nigga gone say what a nigga gone say but I bet he won’t say it right now

Fuck

and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They

kicked back like a Sunday
I’m going to kick it in the shade
I’m feeling so sundazed, yeah

Verse#1
Thought we’d slow it down
On easy listening
Looking for

, drake, drake, drake
Was in the acura goin to school
Them bitches was sleeping and hitting the snooze
Now i'm goin crazy i'm acting a fool
So many bitches

We gone win that’s something that I know yeah
Mama’s worried she don’t know where I’m going

They don’t wanna see me winning
Know they wanna see me

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

in the stu making hits like Drake, back to back
Just found a white girl 10 claws deep, now I'm in the back back blowing her back
Got tired of the 419

center stage
Millions in the bank, counting cake, while I bake
Five star steak it's just another day
Soon be money healing cop a mansion like I'm Drake

the blood
SpongeBob with the suds
Sicko mode going up 


Pop star like I’m Drake though 
Pop out with that Draco
Flip Bricks in the Bando
I got lots 


Pop

Lion hearted like Mufasa
I'm a boss in every way
Hell of dollars, helicopters
I'm uncharted Nathan Drake
Fellow proper like a doctor
When I pop up

The highs and the lows
Level me out
Level me out
Cause I got a lot of shit going on
Level me out
And I'm just tryna make it
I'm in it till I fall no matter

like old school Pinky

Filling up a drink so I'm finna get loose
First name Wan, I ain't going by Lou
My young boys wildin', made a silly-ass game
With

Today we're gonna be discussing the Drake tax imposed on lightskins
So we got someone calling in now
Damn son where'd you find this
Hello you're live

it cause I got older , it's Ms. get it gone you can tell by my aura
We got that pack in the back I'm something like Dora
Your bitch on my line begging

really gone 
For the money I’m racing, I’m speeding, I’m going full throttle,
I’m in building just chilling surrounded by models,
I drink on occasion so I

Drake
But still I'm dodging the fakes, keep the grass low hard to see snakes
Yeah, yeah, aye
Gotta keep the grass low for all the snakes
Me and G.N.D we

send them shots in
I'm like baby tryna fuck, I told that bitch to shake the spot
Niggas hoes they know what's up I got that ARP on wop
Niggas going too

to go and I’m reminded every sight I see
And Murphy’s Law just can’t be broken at least not by me
Cuz anything that can go wrong is going right by me
But

lifestyle is rugged
She know I'm a freak get piped down in public
I know we living foul but right now we thuggin
It's our little secret and I ain't going say

love love, but I'm not tryna
Make do Either you love me or you can leave me alone

Boo I'm a living testament for men that get tested
By that love thing

I'm a kid from Massachusetts with a Drake run
Making this I was locked in, by good surroundings
In the dark there's no lighting
Intro ends, story adding

want it to make sense (Cents)
But their bills don't exist
funny how I see sick
Cause I'm still on the boat like slavery
Babylon going by while we smoke