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call Comeback Season
Hope you enjoy your stay, drinks are on me by the way
Yeah

How the fuck Jay and Dame gon' break up before they meet Drake?
I'm

said that you're going to leave but don't go by what you heard, just love me till death we can rest in my hurst. 

And no I ain’t perfect 
But I’m worth

drake it
Steady pacing, to be the greatest
Catch me when I'm paper chasing

In the City of God
People on the sidewalk strumming guitars
In the City of God

strive
Im going to give back to god because he kept me alive
Kept me alive
Big up all the people who stood by my side
Stood by my side
And to all of my

buying in bulk, (Bulk, bulk, bulk, bulk)
Yeah we going to Costco we buying in bulk (Brah)
Well, I'm retiring, (Ehu)
Getting real tiring, (Yawn)
Looking

I'm not disheartened by losers nursing appeal ya'll
Suck at the wait like ya'll got lipo
And stuck in a phase I call ya'lls light
Good luck with your

her by the throat
All white forces on me like snow
Feel like Chief Keef, I'm in my glow
Feel like Drake, cause I got 'em in scope
Feel like Uzi, cause I

on the wave
I told that bitch get the fuck out my face
Smoking on flowers no vase
I got that bitch in her feelings like Drake
Sorry you cannot saved
I'm not

this
Heat in my pocket, making it sag
Don't stop man when I'm in my bag
But bare man be taking the piss
KMT like drake and giggs

Fuck it, going overseas

shoulders bear a ton of shh. Meanwhile they want me to act like I'm glad I can act, but it's getting hard to breathe in this mask
I be battling my demons

didn't have to bake

Niggas wanna beef 
So I grill em like steak  

I lost my focus 
Now I'm awake 

Whip out that drake 
It start singing like drake

I can relax
Been working overtime, just got paid I'm rolling in cash
My boy hit my line like there's a party I'll hit you by the night time, we'll

Everybody dreaming
Of that fifty k
And I'm balling like
I'm never going back
I'm Staying
They don't know my name
That's ok
But they'll know it after

chest now
Running laps around these mother fuckers about to catch a cramp
And I'll be damned in ten if I'm not the champ
Hitting drake's line for

tapped, I swear that I'm dialed in
First, I was a rat, so where's the proof of the trial then?
Where's the paperwork or the cabinet it's filed in?
1090

in my notes
These niggas is starving, these niggas look sick
These niggas is hanging on by the rope
These diamonds is IT, bitch come and float
Drake

And I'll be the one to do it
Clocked in the studio
Getting right into it
Going against the grain like a
Lone wolf and imma bite the bullet

Would you look

on me I be dripping in Prada
Walk up in the club and this bitches know my name and they know that I'm up like it's nada ah ah
I be dropping couple bands

to the Weeknd on weeknights
Rnb Drake in the morning
More into my shit
Listen to me when I'm strolling and driving
If you in my whip and don't like what I'm

don’t want to get in trouble i
Want to be scared i’m trying my
Best to be scared i’m trying my hardest
To be scared no, no, no
I don’t want to talk i

I can't be wrong
I'm a perfect imperfection and I don't find interest in the radio
So everytime I get high I watch the time pass by like away we go
Is

Speed by we might crash yo city
Felines me i love some kitty
These rhymes they go silly
So fye, She might think i'm witty
Dont mind me i'm up i'm spinning

from everything
I keep guns everywhere I go, where I go
Bitch, I'm posted by the store, by the store
How it go, how it go
In them trenches know this shit

the fog
Grinding for the music, it can be the fucking hardest time
But I always keep it going cause you know I got that artful mind

I'm fucking sick