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it's Friday night in Sherbrooke
Time to get nasty guys. Let me see those hands in the air if you're ready to party with me Commander Donnie!

What do you

with my secret plans
Talk me down and out my head in a double bed
New releases get delayed by the blogs again
Back me up if the tourin' fails

to be|Especially when the only one in the van is me|And I sat down on the curb and watched a squirrel get hit by a car|And I wondered where you are, whoever you

wet
Taking dips in the pool then they dipping with me next
She told me rock the boat, I hope that she don't get sea sick
Celebrating things to come I

focus
Where it’s supposed to be
I just want another chance to hold it in both hands
And dance with you close to me, like maybe

You think I miss every

on Instagram
Make videos and show them all the time
Keep up with us or you'll get left behind
Calculate what you want say and do
When someone asks me how many

zone
When I'm on a dance floor
Dancing with your girl
And if you want more?
Go get my album
Now in stores

primitive, I'm Olympian, now it's routed in pistols
Allow me to buy the album, child imbeciles
I was a coward out to intend powerful minutes for
The crowd,

Riding by myself 
Bumping beats no distractions 
If a nigga catch me lacking while steeeze
Watching that's a savage 

Sipping Jose 
Puffing piro
With

was a young man who was misled
By another motherfucker, this is what he said
Once upon a time less recently
I had to walk around with the piece with me

at me
I blend in with the best of them
Shooters and robbers
I'm on that william shit
I black your eye for blogging
What the fuck is the problem?
Violence

I can with my chest
And I dance like a villain
You can dance with a rest

Real aggression on this beat

Yeah the pope got an image
Can't complain, he

this bread I gotta get some, all these hits it's hard to pick one
Might just have to drop a album, I lost track got six or seven
Might just 69 a bad

I put it down in a way that you have to just love
Mad ???, dance with me, so we passin them both?
At the end of the night when I'm asking “What's up”

a few guests with me
And uh today what we're gonna be talking about
Is we're gonna be talking about how these young people in the genres of like
Hip-Hop,

me all I need to know
Before I wanted to lead a life with my Entourage, like Ari Gold
When the vision was an interview on TRL
Before the magic

blackmail
Nothing on the internet will ever vanish

Look at this kid with a bowl cut shoot himself for album covers
What a fucking joke the thirty five song

right now
Chillin' by the border
Wearing my shades at night
Expensive shades, you bought me two
Going back to 82
I know I wasn't born that year
Album

now
With my nigga Rob and we gon’ tear the club down
Tripping on that Acid, I’m so trapped down in my ways
Let me hit that pussy
C’mon please don’t make

discuss these wack rhymers backsliders
Mindless spineless by their own jury
They blinded by chain after chain cause
They used to being slaves
Kuntas, kuntas

We gotta slow this roll down and write a love song for her to change the mood
And what album what romance wouldn't be complete with a slow calming

doin' like I'm Dan Rue
Why you watching you should dance too
Call me butter boy that man smooth
Album coming this a sample (yeah)
I roll wit the real I

As if it's her album
Fine with me, might as well be
May have to retitle
If she keep on track on this track three
The B-side is
Likely to make me consider

I'm doing it for me
This time around we coming for everything
Shit hit different when you got it out the streets
You can be here, then gone by next