Lyrics:
I got love for my brothers like drake and josh
After all the money I'll see who is fake or not
Break bread with each other you know we ain't have
have been
And i say "who car is this?"
And im so far gone that
I pick up my phone
To see if you at home
I see you through the blinds
I know you see
Nae nae that's the new thing poppin'
Got your girl over here in the corner and she jockin'
All you gotta do is put your hands up and walk it
Don't be
The album is a gift like a present on your birthday
21 and Drake on the same song as EVREY
Listen up, you might learn a lesson
No time to question, it's me
Come look at this, in the garden find bliss,
Where words and rhythm, dance a linguistic jig
At a hundred beats per minute, we'll let our hearts soar
too humble, putting up with people is a daily struggle
Just like when the girl you're feeling's on her hustle
Posting nudes on OnlyFans, spreading
[Chorus:]
Loves Lost
Loves Gone
Love Lost
Love Is Gone [x2]
[Verse 1: Drake]
Look,
In This World Of Desperate Housewives And Freakin Players
Rappers
Now I gotta foreign bitches fucking by da group
Nigga talk down we eat him like food
Idk yo boy no we is not cool
All of my niggas is really like fools
Ross]
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC DBS is in the watch
Livin fast where its all about that money bag
Never front you take it
skin
Feeding on my brain
Once the watch shows twelve o'clock, I know that the jig is up
There's lots of strangers in this place, claim to know all about
You Dont Watch The News
You See Theres A Lot To Lose
Cuz We Got A Baby
And People Are Shady
[Bridge: Drake]
My Generation Is Changin
Aside From
Nae nae that's the new thing poppin'
Got your girl over here in the corner and she jockin'
All you gotta do is put your hands up and walk it
Don't be
DK
Ys
Walk up in this bitch
Let's get this Party started
Yes my name Is YS, Why Else, Ys turnt like alcoholics
Bitch we on that
Bitch we on that
Walk up In this bitch
Let's get this party started
Yes my name Is YS
Why else
Ys turnt like alcoholics
Bitch we on that
Bitch we on that
Bitch we
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,
of a mirror
It was buried so deep and so dear
She caught the eye of a guy passing by who said
"My, if I prove to be faithless, you'll surely know why
Oh,
dont play with eighths nigga up a heat on me and all you see is yellow tape
How you sliding?
Glocks, drakes and choppas in the whip (up in the whip)
Run
Via the life we chose, we picked our roles,
Bad man stands some fall but never fold.
Gangster turn informer when the jig's up,
Ya tool mix-up mix-up
drown
Call me Milly Bobby Brown
Cuz drake is molesting me
There he was, standing in front of me
It was drake, I knew it had to be
I tried sneaking up
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
Drake
Cuz we both can relate
We ain't with the new friend shit
Everybody seem to act fake
All they wanna do is hate
Talk tough but don't do shit
Me I'm
outta R&D
Grab a micro, drake and I'm sweepin' they streets
Spent 50 on a brand new bus, AP
This a track hawk might get indorse by jeep
You ain't
like guidance counsellors
Aristocrat just like the Chancellor, the answer to the, uh, panhandlers
The corners with the mans is up, the jig is up
Cause ima pimp by nature and a dog by blood
I'm tryna get her out the club so I can beat up da guts
She on da floo shakin fast tryna show me her thong
But
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