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da blammer da blow
Said that everything that I be spitin really factuals though
So if I pull up with this drake it aint from Canada doe
Comin up outta

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

Know a nigga carry that Drake, Take Care
Smuggle for me, shit get off, cartel
Live it up, surround by the right guys
She love the views of the high rise

sight
Bryson Tiller finna Right all my Wrongs
Spitting heat Making bangers all These songs
Sisqo baby Lemme see them Thongs
Like Drake this Music my

just capping, what you saying
He folded, what I told him, should of stuck right with the plan
And my bitch like my music, call me Drake, I'm fucking fans

my twins
At any league I do it major
Out here I'm feeling like Drake
A young nigga been
On his worst behaviour
Paper, paper
Grinding we getting this

too hotty I know sometimes he can't stand me
And the family lineage that's connected by Prescott and uh
If you 7 fans then you've known my momma's name

on balienciagas
Trap nigga but ya kids
Role model yeah
Ian drake but I came from bottom
I'm talkin bout the down bottom
Aint no money
Lights off
Using candles for

the negativity
Into my motivation
Ughhhhh
Charge it to the game
No hesitation
Ughhhhh
Started from the bottom
On some drake shit
Ughhhhh
Like a zombie off

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

caller know i'm ridding round with drakes
On the way to right to them racks so we calling shit the money way
I can't even fw bitches if that giving out

my cries for help?
I can't do this by myself

Yeah, bitch I'm on my Drake shit, no you cannot stop me
All these niggas stalking on my page, they tryna

ahead come this way
Real niggas go ahead slide this day
Real niggas stay strapped they've been safe
Shooting niggas and we shoot by the dozen
Hit a lick

Pac, and Drake but this not another mama song ma
But don't be sad
I can make you real glad mommy
I know it's bad
That you never had a dad mommy
When I

meds
All they do is sleep I need some creds (credit me)
Shoutout to the dead, they not really dead
Feel like Drake, I love your mom in my bed

Huh, chill

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

Aye,
Just pulled off the lot.
I like this new drake I just got
When I shoot it, it spark a lot.
Yo bitch sucking dick outside in the Benz
I just met

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

the dice
New Mercedes Benz straight from Shanghai
Feeling like Drake, but this ain't Mob Ties
Got the girls lurking from one to nine
Abracadabra, she

Pull up on me that's a bad bad mistake
Rich flexing on these boys like I'm Drake
All of these girls yeah they crazy or fake
Riding around with

a cheap meal
Think I rap with Weezy and Drake
'Cause I know that she will
It's a knock at the door and now that money coming in
I ain't a case solver, but I

Drake on the CN, damn
Way I be ducking the feds
Shorty was really impressed 
She taking me back to the room
I gotta get shit off my chest

Yeah, a foreign

in motion
Growing up, broke, was not option
Told shawty grab my scale
She like Drake, back at it again

Got all these bags inside the room
Exotic

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If we in traffic, bae, I need you to not be lacking
It might get tragic and shit, I might need you to blast that