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helped me out
With this album, Temoc, Najee
E-Money, e'ry body that gave me a feature
And everyone else, and I'd like to give a special thanks

Aight, look
I'm talking about them lonely nights
All by myself, they wouldn't even phone me twice
But then they claim they know me right
And yeah I

You know he ain't never gone
Got some brothers in the sky
Got some right by my side
Them opps know what it is
We the seekers they go hide
Friends

some new friends
Locked in my zone yea I've been alone for a long time
I know a lot of these niggas and bitches they here to make money off my rhymes

Friends

Whodini

Street Jams: Hip-Hop From the Top, Vol. 1-4

1996

need some money
Some you grew up with, around the way
And you're still real close to this very day
Homeboys through the Summer, Winter, Spring

Friends

Whodini

Greatest Hits

1990

need some money
Some you grew up with, around the way
And you're still real close to this very day
Homeboys through the Summer, Winter, Spring

the crate out
Floor full of money, make the ho bring the rake out (well, damn)
Rob with no gun, he got beat, knock his lights out
Took a juice off for

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

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

I'm Drummond
And that money steady coming, get a bag in any state
I put on for the 6, you would think my name is Drake
Bitch I'm good, no I'm great
I'm

With the way I'm moving, dodging bullets from these hoes
The money I make is the only this that I keep close
I can't ever trust a woman who's quick

Lil ma I know that I'm not drake but I can tell when love is fake 
Save no girl don't wear and keep my money where its safe
Save no girl don't wear

the trauma, I love me some me
Generational curses, they blow with the breeze
That money, that money, that money, money is me
Abundant with money, I'm abundantly

making cheese
Make friends along with enemies
Get paid all day, get paid all week
Get paid all month, get paid all year
By now you know I'm get paid
It's

I finish my chores fast so I fuck right before class
I'm like a suppository cause I'm going up your ass
Hit that pussy with hashtag to my friends I

Oh, oh
Yeah 
It's my tape, man (oh)
Listen to my tape
(I've waited, I've waited) I've waited
(Time went by) Yeah, yeah
(All I could do is cry)

gonna lose a couple friends
Play it smooth wait you're turn you gonna be the next trend
Watch your six like Drake cause in that grass you'll find snakes

See they ain't fuckin with my hustle (Fuckin' with my hustle)
I'm making money by the busload (Money by the busload)
And you don't really wanna

something mean for this one boy

[VERSE 1: DRAKE]
Chances Are Most of the day you was lying around
i made money thats why these girls eyeing me down
by

Maybe she got some friends
What's her name, what's her name, I wanna know her name
Her name is
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey

a niggas with you
Just to feel safe 
I be by my lonely passing out my mixtape 
I stand out 
You blend in like a milkshake 
Early bird and I be up late 
Hang

niggaz by the twenty
And shootin' by the fifty, ain't a damn thing funny
Matter fact, man I'm a do anything for the dough
N.Y.'s finest with llamas

made it here by my damn self what the hell would I need a friend for?
99 problems, bro come by with like 100 things
Pocket watching you will soon find

want pussy money power
And I want it by today
I just took a couple hits
Got me feeling like I’m drake
She put the beat up in my lap
Got me feeling like