Lyrics:
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
and it's hard to handle
When the bible says worship this by the scriptures written by man though
So when man destroys us the word might not stand so
Till
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
yacht
So does the gang
By six like drake
By eight like Willie
How many signs do you need before you feel me
And we was supposed to been leave
But we still
Reverend Cecil Franklin
It is my task to have a few comments
And I thought about a passage of scripture
The Gospel according to St. Mark
16th chapter
back
I'm a desperate, lonely child and I don't have enough
I've come to know the rules and laws and scriptures of love
If it ain't real, fake
life
Mostly
Take a journey
Orbit morbid
Ghastly and ghostly
Theories motivated by
Being illustrated by
My comsumption
Of intake
And clean cut assumption
her
Now I don’t miss her
Tryna quote scripture
Telling me things that I...
Telling me things that,
Now I know that I do not miss her
Mr. Get-the-Bag
The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death formation
Telecom lines
Children of the darkness, all born but to deceive
By the ancient code of evil grant not one reprieve
In the place where evil dwells death can live when
Taken by the benumbed hands of an overthrowing fabricated God
Sadism is fashioned to derive pleasurable
And gratifying entertainment among
cus he be moving too gay
Out in London with a Lauren you can chill by the lake
October's very own a make you think its old Drake
When my pops was in
to go now to get it back
I'm a desperate, lonely child and I don't have enough
I've come to know the rules and laws and scriptures of love
If it
scripture
i’m taking down your pictures
one by one
(one by one, one by one)
i’m trying to find it
i’m trying to find it
whatever will lead me back to you
Drake he’s in his hammock and a thousand miles away
(Captain, art thou sleeping there below?)
Slung atween the round shot in Nombre Dios Bay
been Drake
Whatever they smokin is laced
They need to stay in they place
This type behavior aint new to me
This type behavior aint new to me
This type
I
drank
Hold up wait
You don't get no cake
You just up in the way
Aint finna fuss
Nigga ain't nobody way
J Prince I'm uppin' Drake
Hold up wait
I ain't got
the break of dawn
Because I'm headstrong
(Drake running his mouth)
You do the same old shit
Like ya brain is fixed
Bark bark
New dogs old tricks
Wanna skip
this
Off
I don't wanna cut this off
Running through the six
Like Drake I'm soft
Smoking out the bong every night til I cough
Cuz I run away from my
możemy się kłócić
To jak nowy Drake a niczego się nie uczysz
Teraz macie bekę potem będziesz latał smutny
Typ się pyta skąd to flow i skąd mamy te ruchy
And I’m always in the studio, Hit after hit
And I’m feeling like I’m drake
Way I’m all up in the 6
I don't like to run it back
I don't like to reminisce
I’m tryna do the unthinkable
Ain’t no Alicia bitch I ain’t drake
I take the top off the maybach
Nigga want pressure gone pay that
I’m on they head
I just wanna chill but you always want me to go
You know I like drake and the OVO
I’m always blowing up cuz I’m never too low
Haters see me cross
it now
You could make a little room
With a push from your cocoon
And Quentin Blake illustrates
Your world of pure imagination
Where Francis Drake
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