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Out da Gate 
He a plate - Shouda Did sum Checking In
Niggas bums
 Nd dey fake Drake Put dat Cappin  2 a End 
Don’t b dum 
Dis chopa split u like

what it takes
& obviously we just can’t relate 
Got me in my feelings like I’m drake 
I’m winning & I can’t afford mistakes 
You sliding by & bitch I’m

the tech, and bro fired the drake
I know it's a thin line between love and hate, but I just focus on the money i'm in love with Frank
Got a fifty round drum

All i can do drake type beats 
All i 
All i can do 
All i can do is give u the best u dont want the rest
Jus listen and u would know why


 I told

Drake
I'm started from the bottom

Yes this vibe, this flow, drip like
Sounds like 2011 - 2015 maybe 2016
Yes, like lamborghini mercy
Yes, like rocky cScP

shit felt great
Yea, I'm 17 in college getting smarter by the day
You know I don't give a fuck if you moving all that weight
Bitch, I'm tryna be

dam prihod
Zlato kazdy moj vyrok
Strelim ti to jak kilo

Esteze staci by sam sebou a slape to same
Zdravim celebrity samozvane
Nie neselim prasky
Ano

gotta keep my mouth shut sometime I'm playin' it safe
Get replaced by another bitch that be singing my shit like I'm Drake
I see the stars in the backyard

hate - smejem sa len ako Drake

Biely dym, biely byt, biely čaj, biely ksicht
Čierny šilt, čierny majk, prijebaný basic life
Hank Moody lifestyle - kríza

The food on my floor
I'm like EASY E LIL B it's this NAUSeating
Smell but he kicked me out the door
I'm thinking DID HE just do that
As a girl walks by
Her

shit go
My lil' homies totin' drakes, my lil' homies be OVO
Runnin' with TM, don't get it twisted, did it OMO
Yeah, I did it on my own
Walkin' round with

that's where it stand, now we smokin' on his mans

Instead of smokin' on his mans, we park that pussy by surprise
Swear we made his mama cry, shoulda

to pistol for the drake

Niggas tryna keep up with the drip, they on the wave
I went purple on the Bape, it got me feeling like I'm Wayne
I'ma keep selling

hard tea and a cart, I'm higher
Got a bell like yeat , now this song fire, wait
Bitch, I know you pussy I can tell by the way you look, you rookie
I'ma

the fuck did he say
My brothers keep it, bitch it's mbk
Bitch, if you reading this shit it's too late
Shoutout to drake, the top on the way
Shoutout to CJ,

DJs auf Drake Songs
Steh' mit AirPods auf dem Dancefloor

Hey, Baby, Yüzde Yüz ist alles, was wir kennen (Ist alles, was wir kennen)
Hör' euch

a jumper 

I got sued by my idol, ain't that shi sad 
Cause I made a remix and it got the nigga mad 
But ya boy won, cause I went and broke a leg 
Luck was

my fuckin' chair so
I can line him up (Bah, bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm in the Southeast, nigga
We scared of what? (Ayy)

When you catch 'em by theyself
They

when pressure is due
Slide down yo block hop out with the DRAC or something oh yea
Everybody running and screaming like I'm with drake or something oh

våkn opp please
Det skuespillet bitch alltid fake
Jeg er på no Ghostface Killah shit anti Drake
Jeg er alltid nær der hvor naging er
Jævla fitte gå og

the tape
I won't lie
Its hard to stay up in my zone
But im doing whatever it take
Imma keep on working
Stay up in the stu
Until I get a feature wit Drake

don't wanna know
Last year we was singing old drake songs at night riding through the city
Smiling at each other the connection was so litty
We need

everything
Time went by now they calling me mean
Counselor
Took me
To the ball scene
My life
Changed
I was only thirteen
Is you working
I'm on purpose
Don't be

hide, and it ain't right
Friends always said you were fake
should've listened to Ori & Drake
Ran out of things to say
Now I'm stuck in dismay
She went