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Nintendo
Chop make a nigga,  Harlem shakers or do the limbo
You tell by my lingo, I really know them kilos
Jeez
Damn

Yeah, you know I got the Cheatcode
Make

me boy
Gave evidence to the undies and kicked them broski door
Karma came around, the reason why I don't got the Drake no more
But bitch, you fucked

money right in the jacuzzi
Diamonds dancin' like I'm Drake and Future
BMW 745, LL, I had worked that bitch like a scooter
I flex that one crazy
I flex

Keep the paper rolling for the deads
If he tryna start, We aiming for heads
Get the click clack, Call the meds
I keep the Drake in my pocket
No

in
Look at the team that I'm greatly in (3736)
No I'm not Drake, No I'm not Canadian
It too much pain I been carrying
Now it's time to burry it
You're

to get it placed

Good life what I want to taste
Time's something that I don't waste
I could die by 29 and my mark could never be erased
Don't come through

it down
Did it by myself
This is prime time like I'm Strickland do it for the belt
Ain't no slowing down
Really gotta do it with no help
And I ain't

Ayyyyy
Yuh
Look
Look
My notes app clouded by these half-written verses
Lunch times, grocery lists, and new excursions
Right beside a magnum opus

We from the land where they
Judge you by the fairer skin
So double up your bread, stay fed
And just prepare to win
Sleepin on me to death
RIP Marylin

Like Drake, all I want is a one dance, We don't dance wanna dance with opps
How you gonna say we don't dem drills, we're fucking charged
In my hand I got

they can control us
Taking photos with a Motorola
Smoking in the back of the Corolla

But this ain't no Drake shit
You know I do this often
You know we

sick for about two days

Slide to the cut with a big drake (Brr)
Back to back, back on them freeways
Taking these drugs, I go to space
Look at, my woady,

niggas mad, I been ahead and I don't even need a pen
I'm flyin' through with twin, for them damn presidents
She start a trip and got a new bitch By any

ills
(Yeah)
I got more life to live like Drake
And right now, I got views
Of my house sitting on top off a lake and
Seeing my name on Goodyear blimp
Like

got her on paper I Call that Ho Griselda
I dump shots up out my Drake that Bitch shoot sparks guess I'm a Welder
He was raised by a rat he know his

Drake in the six everyday it get live
Cop a seven like Vic everyday I get high
I just pulled up an eight I'm just trying to get by
I stay with my cus but

with time and space
Now I'm looking for real Obi to get me through this day
While I got the sun up

Just walk it out, man
Coming down with Nick Drake

Queso, but I'm not no mouse
We gon' run in your house With them drakes  and them 308s

We tryna take that ass down, You'll Be a lost they never found
This

I'll give you a taper
Like your father at work I'mma deal with you later
I feel like Lebron by the time that I'm 40 I'll probably be out in L A trying

but they just fake just like they jewelery
If they got some type of issue just come by and speak to me
Never run and hide never been that type of guy if

what's wrong with em

Baby Drake sent ARPs, gon' paint a nigga, don't play with us, just left two days ago from Broward County with a full duffel, I'm

keep it heated
Did he diss that guy
I just think you reaching

Funny, I get sick of all the fake Drakes
Say they in the Maldives, faker than they streams

out like I'm your dentist
Face the wood and load the drake
Niggas beefing about these bitches

Swear to God, these niggas gay
Real trench, baby
Show you

kickin' shit by my doly
Cannot fuck with that bitch, she controlin'
All these rappin' niggas tryna clone me now
Yeah, alright
You lied to me when you told