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keep my gang wise like that nigga urkel Making my money Run it —- By the look on my face they know I’m up to something Got all them checks,
the hardest upbringing Nah I saying that I rap like Its god given But I grew up seeing all my friends with money never had it Probably why I never talk about
loose money It's to much money ya to make Got to make sure my family straight So I be staying out the way but I still be sliding with a drake And I ain't
money on me Took a shot just get by Took a breath just to get high Feelin tipsy cross-eyed Not a chicken popeye Pretty lady thick thighs Suicidal so am I
a quick Aye, Drake-nem said no new friends, bruh So I only hang with my clique But the opps be annoying like tick Run up on me, then you gon' get hit With
for 6 They go for 5 but it's slow in this bitch Before the corona y'all know I was sick Rich I gotta make me a hundred Making the money by saving
my wrist, yeah Chrome in this bitch, them bullets make them twitch, yeah Friends with benefits, lil' shawty on my dick, yeah Live by consequence, hit
got her friend then I repeat I'm living good I'm getting cheese I got it made they cant relate Flying em in from outta state Keeping a drake you know
got that Drake, no Bell Yeah, I got my money up, but I don't do no show-and-tell
too clean, when Im on the scene so you better watch out I'm in this for love, I'm in this for money, lil' nigga, this not clout And I go way too hard,
that Drake's music the hottest I'd be remiss if I wasn't honest That in a couple years, a few at best My rhyme scheme'll put the world to the test Flash
don't try These are things that I go by Prime time that's my time No drake no hotline Just wait ill go high I got fame on my mind Just wait ill go buy
life is a movie now Things changed from a juvenile Fake friends tryna pull me down Need somethin' to slow me down I just mixed Sprite with the two, woo!
a squat I'm just saying this shits insane She gon come over right now To down on those knees and just suck to my music Put on that drizzy drake she told me
And my money ain't young but we came with the Drakes Nigga imma big dog gotta carry my weight Yeah I seen the pitfalls but it came out great 6 Blicks in
Going Up I'm Seeing Stars I'm Tatted As A Holy Dog Nikon On Me See the Frauds Nikes Phat as a Busty Broad No Drake On Me I'm Still Charged Got No
for no money Use a stunt dummy, stupid dummy, come work for me Bitch like the way I fuck her off, smoke it out the jar This Drake do a lot of dirty
Getting closer to that real money like Gayle King (That's over, friend) I think of nightmares instead of ruining your dreams And I just went shopping in
foreign gone like a lost Benz I done gained weight, gained pape but I lost friends Aaron Gordon by the way I dunk tens I slam dunk a damn punk, these niggas
I owe her trips to where it's hot as hell In a world full of yuppies I feel by myself I got pictures with street niggas I could never post I got
Josh, that's why he always tote a Drake Yeah, Imma keep on going hard, I don't have time to take a break No, they can't win it by themselves, they gotta
Just touch down pon a dinner date (I had to take you somewhere nice) I'm sitting with Drake Heard bitches got mad when the Don came New money
a move) Im making a play i aint playing by rules (Ion play by the rules ion play by the rules) That drake at yo face u get pop like balloons (Bap bap bap
Friends zurück Eine Bitch is 'ne Bitch und ich werde noch rich Und ich werde noch rich, ey Wie sie mich nennen will, bae Sie will nonstop, Drake Was sie von
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