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know a days in broad
Day judas they do judas things
Up to know good is that call judiciary
Judas work for the good
Folk so your judas clean
Judas paid by

and scriptures hold all of my gangster dreams
Everything I thought in life wasn't always what it seems
World on my shoulders, scriptures of my life was cold in

[Chorus:]
Loves Lost
Loves Gone
Love Lost
Love Is Gone [x2]

[Verse 1: Drake]
Look,
In This World Of Desperate Housewives And Freakin Players
Rappers

Banging out the trap
Trapping off the block
100 in drake 30 in the glock
Banging out the trap
Trapping off the block
100 in drake 30 in the glock

Yeah, Yeah 
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Bad b foreign and cute
Like lemme show you my way
10-10 reefer in her zoot
One eye Closed that's Fetty no Drake
Smoking

shit
Why the fuck you tryna stop me from eating
A nigga gone act like he got your back
Whole time he out there scheming

Got me feeling like Drake
Cuz we

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

Bringing it back to back no drizzy drake
You know I serve these facts come get a plate
I'm bringing it back to back they love to hate
Bringing it

everything we couldn't
Just me and my gang no fakies
My day ones we gon' Overtake
The top one spot we gon' Overtake
Hit the spot just like Drake yeah
Put that

Sami v hmle
Iba my a lemon haze, ay
Pocity zmiešané a v hlave iba mess, ay
Stále v mojich feelings ako Drake, ay
Povedz mi či to máš rovnaké či

on the hush
Can I be your secret You can be my secret
I won't tell on the side is how we keep it
Adidas everyday I dream about sex like Drake you're the best

saw a guy and Jared was on him
Sniff sniff, I heard by my feet
Dan schneider was there and said "These are neat"
I'm siting in a dungeon, on my dick

'Bout to be like Drake on the flight
'Bout to go Sicko Mode, am I right?
Sicko Mode, am I right?
Man this music got me pumped and I’m ready for war
Devil

me, in what universe
Was in Toronto with the drake at a drake concert
Promoting brands on the gram why I ain't sponsored
Wet him up glock park him meet

deal got big checks like nike swoosh woo woo
Let me paint a perfect picture young Picasso with the canvas
Ain't no saint this my scripture smoke gelato

scriptures and biblical verses
I'm a nightmare, the bloody Mary to these virgins
Y'all ain't holding shit, only dick you got is the ones you jerking
Your heart

How you sliding?
Glocks, drakes and choppas in the whip (up in the whip)
Run in his crib and rearrange this nigga shit (his whole shit) 
We aint

notch
Cause me and the music, we goin' together for real
Like Drake & Hot Sauce
Hey, on the face to it, a plan I promise I'm bringin' it top notch

Cause

Decode the scripture
By your own design
Paint me a picture
Of your open mind
You talk too much
And don’t really be saying much at all
But I’m

Mind on Our Money

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still struggling
Trying to get some money with this mastermind I'm juggling
Sharpen up ya thug mentality
And by the year

Episode 8: Back Blockz

Method Man

Meth Lab II: The Lithium

2018

remember niggas had me out there by my damn self

I'm writin' scriptures but they'll never quote it
I'll always tuckin' for any nigga who say he want it

sick and tired of  sitting round waiting
I know your bad for me
But the ink bleeds on me
Wild obsessions are all temporary

My scriptures
Are written in

Born from the Scripture's
Written in blood
Pages made of
Decaying skin
Conjuring a vale
Upon the virgin souls
Forced upon the sulpher
By the legions

I walk side ways
Lean toward my hip
The scripture king
Mic killa with that
80’s limp
Get outta line
I comb ya hair
Slap ya head like
A pimp
Don’t