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paying you attention
Just like Drake with this tax, man

Pray the Demon I don't pass (No)
All these bitches got sass (Woo)
120 on the dash (Skrt)
Pray

gold ounce
Slow bounce you smell it it's goat cheese
But it's Me nigga, don't sneeze my nigga
You get infected infested by cold streets
OH me? I'm ridin

on radio station 
Im in my feelings I stay on some Drake shit 
Put it in motion when I'm on dat Kay shit 
Vonny be speeding it feel like we racing 
These

hop was sleeping but now it’s awake
I need a one dance call me drake
Yes I’m too bloody
I’m too bloody
Cus pad sef no fit control me
Yes I’m too bloody

I been feeling good yea maybe cuzz I’m lonely by myself I’m still a gangsta up the pole that boy a gonner ain’t no pushing pain down weed just keep

Molded by the exposure like a fungus 
Got vices, the streets embrace me orthodontist
 It’s basics, but can’t be plaintiff I was summoned 
Posted while

a lighter
Keep the fie by the lighters
I know a couple of lifers
On the low 
I might wife ya
Just kidding 
Im toxic
Heart broke 
Need a locksmith
Im the pilot

I'm Slim Shady
I keep on smoking 3.5s to the face
They got me lazy
None but respect to my momma
She the one that made me
I got a Drake and this bitch

Smoke him out some reefer, oh yeah, this some loud weed
Tell them niggas they don't vouch for me

I got it off the muscle by myself, I ain't need no help

I'm a playmaker
Tryna average some of that drake paper that top tier
Took a lot to get to this destination why stop here
I cant stop moving homie I'm

the addy on his live we pulling up but he duckn

Eliminating  snakes on my team I'm tryna get shit right 

We gone get da drop at 8:30 bet he  gone by 9

all the opps praying on they knees
Screaming leaving in the streets, but he ain't really street

I told him if he want the smoke, that's fine by me
Told

a mistake
Eat every day, I ain't checkin the date

Do it right now why wait
Don't wanna do it less Im making pap
I know some niggas that lead  with the drake

it takes
Lightweight make the ground shake
Won't go it if that shits fake
Loverboy like my name drake
Going west on novocaine
Blowin up like

to back Bulls ‘97 and ’98 (ooouuu)
Back to back on ‘em shoutout OVO’s Drizzy Drake 
Back to back only Ray-Ban glasses on my face (facts)
Back to back blue

out
Yea

I was up 'til 3 in the morning itching
Been trynna get my lil fix in
I day time dream of that uh, uh
My shit gettin' held off
By thoughts

em I hop out and take one
That nigga tough ona net
And we know where he at
He be hiding and shit like he Drake' son
And this nigga know who I am
And he

to smoke za za
I like how it taste
If he get outta line
He Get in his place
Hit that boy wit the nine an come back wit the drake
Had to hustle for mine so I

at chambers you know where we at
Catch a opp drive by and you know we attack
Hop right in the V we get straight on his ass
Asking questions like 
“Why y’a

aye that's the grey poupon flow, sharp like a blade that was made by a legend Hatori Hanzo, I’m the leader of the squad of the gang I be with my younger

that’s 
By the way ima head of my time 
Shout out the gang (throwing up signs)
Wen it’s Wartime kno I’m frontline 


This ain’t no regular refer
Glock hot

at chambers you know where we at
Catch a opp drive by and you know we attack
Hop right in the V we get straight on his ass
Asking questions like 
“Why y’a

be 
Trust me we will be 

Verse 1: 

Lemme tell you something 
Yeah 
I'm coming in this game with the mindset of Jay and Drake
If that's the case I

jeans
But you're thick, so they ain't skinny by any means
Don't wanna say nothin in fear that it might push you away
But if I  say something then maybe