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made
Was one step farther from everything that I
Love and to what? A
World of dysfunction, disrespect
And distrust come to think of it
It is sort of like

that "tu eres nada"
Alright, step away from the drake shit aye aye aye
I know that one day in gonna make it
All these haters be telling me the opposite

in the morning
And we're packed into a narrow recording
Studio in Burbank, California
The same studio where the 28-year-old rapper
From Philadelphia

Special
You Know I Wanna Be Honest With You Women So Ima Start Off Like This

[Verse: Drake]
Uh Look, I'm Bold From The Get Go
Go By The Title Of Drake

Drake
Drake
Nah, I ain't Drake
She really thinking that I'm Drake or some
I heard some shit but that's the one that take the cake
My neck was wet

Bobby Brown
Drake's s***ty music got me Millie Bobby down
We making real music where's my Millie Bobby crown
Got my dick sucked by a willy gobby clown

got a rack and its showing yeah
Took her back to the room and she moaning
She hoped in the lift sent her home by the morning
Bugatti floor it
Ducking

I'm talking a taurus
He talkin a taurus
She saying you boring
Don't worry
I'll have her back home by the morning
I need me my money in 100's and 20's

buys by the ounce
Neighbours don't like when I'm loud
But have you heard how this beat sounds?
It's 3 in the morning
Somebody's calling 
I'm busy

faster, faster than the duck drake
He was listening to Miss Me by Drake

The anniversary got him some gold flakes
3 hours later, he was feeling okay
After

in the street that I know, I
Only wanna hear one thing when I roll by
Good Morning, Good Morning, how we doing yall
Good Morning, yeah, Good Morning

I remember watching Drake and Josh reminisce my past
Now every morning when I wake up I'm just thinking bout the cash
I bought a timeless cart for 35

[LUPE FIASCO: TALKING]
Uh, what up y'all!
Soundtrack what's popping baby?
Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representing that first

moving bedrock got it straight from the Flintstones
You ain't never stood in a spot when it get cold
Trapping in the morning cause this money shit

my ex bitch
Now I got shit gotta flex it
Got it from the ground it was destined
Cause I'm on my drake shit
When I make hits
Stay patient
Big cute lips

and praise the Lord

Before you left your room this morning did you think to pray said by a song writer
The family that prays together stays together therefore

Watch for the snakes in disguise 
Don't be blind u can peep how they move by they shiesty ways
Load up the drake wit 762 im tryna do him the shiesty

dusk
Loves to wave at the drivers coming past, especially rush hour

You know, he knows most of them by name
And, well, they often stop off, see how he's

Yeah...
These Niggaz Creepin
These Niggaz Creepin
From The Morning To The Evenin'
These Niggaz Creepin
From Morning To The Evenin'
Morning

the real from the fake
He got up out his body got his ass hit up the drake
Can't save no bitch I'm on my shit tryna go catch me a play
You could have kept

beats, they boast
Their wrist is froze, it cost the most
Designer clothes, from drugs they sold
I'm sure you know, how they fucked your hoe...
(Just fucked

It's early in the morning
And i'm draking, no i'm driving 
And i'm thinking and i'm wilding 
And i find myself 
Pull up to your crib 
To see how you

The wheezin' starlings and the dashin' foam
Down by Smuggler's Bay the pines turn scarlet and gold
I used to sit there and play my guitar when I was fifteen

in 5 to get slurped like a stew

Up 4 in the morning, yo, plug in a snooze 3 jiggs , I'm tryna fuck by the 2's
It's one, too many niggas confused
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