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Not giving 2 fucks
Not giving 2 shits
Lean my cup
Weed in my blunt
Playing the game
Don't care if I loose
This shit ain't same
I did not choose

Use

I ain't gotta shoot no guns to keep it gangsta with ya
I ain't gotta move no drugs to keep it gangsta with ya
It's the same code I live by, same code

it right and left it
Good thing theirs a pill for that bitch
No crying & aggravation with some permanent shit
Getting lit not aware of your actions

on dat same shit
Same shine, we not the same kind, I'm Mr.Gametime
You da type get a different trial but the same crime,
I can run it back and murk a nigga

On the corner of Queens and Yonge
Underneath the August sun
We were young and we were dumb 
Jumped the gun and fell in love 

As years went by, we

Started from the basement
I know they gone hate this
We ain't on the same shit
Ain't no moving basic
My heart up in this music y'all gone see how far

chillin'
And I still claim Jets at your
Motherfuckin'
With a batch of pot brownies in the oven and some hoes
Comin'
Same old shit spinnin', just the toilet

No repeats, no regrets
Do it with minimal stress
Niggas gossiping like who did it best
Here we go roll around the same old cycle
Shit we can't break,

Feel It

House of Pain

House of Pain

you'll get greeted
By the 380 colt mustang in my pocket
I had a few drinks already, don't make me cock it
Cause if I have to cock it, well then it's

Things that keep me company, it's like I'll never be enough
I know things they aint the same, it's different than the way it was
It go love, money, sex,

pussies right now
Kill some rappers right bow
Shit same different style
Best weed all the time
Your bitch?
She a five
Fuck her & her dike
Opps slip every

Put My City on a map 
Young Nigga gettin Rich (Skir)
20k on My wrist 
Diffrent day Same shit
Rollin rollin with da Clique 
Im The Most important man

bought this shit
Got your ears all lit
Riding real clean
With your girls in my shit
Conversing with ya bitches
That nigga ain't shit
Come home, switch

the rhyme
It's like rain drops couldn't make our game stop
Skeeter would hit from the same spot
'Til Marlon tore my shit down, get down
Put your body in

and chills
I doing big legit no permit
They heard my shit
Now they wanna be my click
is getting it lit
over lit
Check it out I’m rating 5star
I’m smoking clean

"Hook:
Huh, aye, a different type of status, how I knew this shit got lit got fans in calabashes
That boy do voodoo with this stick do shit you can't

can't make up this sh*t
You wouldn't believe who tried to cross me
I know I'm f**king different
I'm finding out who I really am you see
I'm tryna make

on relationships on the rocks
Heartbroke stories sung by every country star, same drink, different bar
Hey buddy, next round, it's my turn; Hank Jr. makes you and me

gesture shit 
Pulsing wake to pretend you're among of these 
Mirror stays the same 

Bastardize the pride, engrave in disarray 
Captive by design, will

peace
Bet I make mine
All day in the field nigga it's game time
Shit just ain't the same when you winning
I don't even know the name to these bitches
I'm

shit all in my face, okay, okay, but I can't get jammed up
We all gettin' money, rain, sleet, snow, or when it's sunny, uh, uh
We all gettin' money,

March 14

Drake

Scorpion

2018

Here we go
Yeah

Yesterday morning was crazy
I had to come to terms with the fact that it's not a maybe
That shit is in stone, sealed and signed

Say what's on my mind
Times not on my side
Fuck the other side
If you not by my side
Days are passing by
Same shit
Different Day
Left my feelings

different rules
Different favors for these fools

That perfect match 
What we made of it
Friends that can't get lit
Dear Chamomile

Chamomile Express, pulling