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living life
These jiggas they cap like fitted
But deep down they know it’s too tight
Just cause you can shoot, don’t make you a man
Just cause u make

toss you a zip and make it spiral
I can give you shots like you sick like Pfizer
My Drake be singin American idol
I keep the k full preparing for battle

Jehovah, yeah

My niggas ain't nothin' but extortionists
Why you 'posed to finesse the play, don't go to forcin' shit
Kill the shit 'fore it can start

Came in that bitch with a 50 round
Drum if that nigga want smoke
Im like bet where it at
Just crashed the hellcat but ima
Go to the dealer and im

been a couple months and nah they ain't flew by
It's like every single day I had shorty on my mind
Like every single day I had a J to get by
And I

Terror Squadians

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena

1998

seems I couldn't graduate or go to Drake
It hurts at nights I gots to reimburse the vice
Niggaz is worse than shiest for the merchandise
My words

And your heads racing, til you can't take it cos like Drake said nothing is the same
But I'm gonna make it, even though it's draining, facts, everyone goes

Who would've known I'd be this great
From tap water to champagne might pop it like im Drake
We not up on the same thing might fold but never break

nation
Got me running low on patience
My Bro, these hos are brazen
They try to justify even tho it really do not make sense
Dump your weed man, cuz he be

is true
It's like free falling without a parachute
Or hanging by a noose
I'm so tired of being a recluse
Can I just go outside once
Without feeling

to it
PARTY sent my jackas to it
Drama bring the Mac into it
And this scope will get your mouth washed when I attach it to it
Gold on my neck, I make

late
I'll be okay

If you comin late
Imma be okay
Just bring some dranks
Cuz i got the dank

Dontcha worry babe cuz its just you and me
I can make yo

em in a pack
Nigga ran from the drake he ain't make it to far
Imma swing my door when I hop out the car
But the clip of the drake long as a crowbar

Yeah cut it up, gimme a light
Yeah, and by the way, nigga it's Young Mula
First Lady ugh, yo, yo

Let us begin with a bad lil' specimen
Balenciagas,

know, you know the head fire the spit drizzle & tickle ass

I got faith in my Drake, bitch, I conceal it in a biggie bag
She go diss me on the net, but

Inside of the Lamb', peanut butter call it cream cut
Slap new titties on the AR, fuck the trigger make it bust
Every time we hit yo' city we come round

You make my day yeah, make my day yeah
If you send me the location
I'll be right there
By your side
With My hands running through your hair
No time no

run in my shit and think you just goin take what I make
I'm telling my son to go hide
Imma hit you with Drake
Then relocate my bitch to a whole 'nother

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

you would have climbed
I did all I could now it’s all up to you
You make it seem like I should struggle for you (struggle for you)
You make it seem like

Yeah
The dinners on me
Skrrrrrr
I spit venom on the spot
I'm a make it my show
Got a rollie on my arm
I'm a let drake know
Just Fell that beat
And Watch

rat, wanting it back, like rabbit
Like dang-nabbit, I was tackled by a fraction
Of what I've felt, so I walk on and number up all my arms,
Yeah. cnd do

You so sweet you just like a
Vegan you don't want no beef
A shell'll make your heart go accapella
No beat like a nigga with no teeth
I don't bite my

reading a Drake book
Put 'em all in one then the choruses begun
Did it fourteen more times, fuck it I was done
Left the patient man stunned by the one man