Lyrics:
to speak
Time flies by when you're here next to me.
I don't mind if we lack the time to sleep
It's a thing that we always do, only us who knows the truth
There's something unusual at play today
If only I could see the beautiful in times like this I'd know
It all becomes usual so they say
Won't you
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These niggas act like bitches
Run and pillow talking, got 'em all in they feelings
I'ma stack my money till it's tall like the ceiling
Drake on me
letters to be read, and heaps of papers waiting to be signed
I must have gone to lunch at half past twelve or so
The usual place, the usual bunch
Know you wouldn't show up to my funeral
You don't wanna realize that it's your fault
You leave me to die but that's the usual
Knew you wouldn't
byś była na była na
Byś była na tak x5
Byś była byś była byś była na tak
Ty masz w klubie drakę i wszystko w nosie
Ja tak nie potrafię nie znoszę ja
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Business as usual at the harmony home
Up for the weekend to see my father
So I'm the one beneath the unturned stone
I begin the ritual
still the eagle has to land
Out past the fountain
A left by the station
I start the day in the usual way
Then think -- well why not --
And stop for
Mind is not a game to play wit all day
[Verse: Drake]
I've been hated by many, wanted by plenty
Disliked by some, but confronted by none
Since they
letters to be read, and heaps of papers waiting to be signed
I must have gone to lunch at half past twelve or so
The usual place, the usual bunch
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
as usual With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual Watching for the cops that's moving through Me and my soldiers know the rules We use cakes
that block that you chop and the rocks as usual
Watching for the cops that's moving through
Me and my soldiers know the rules
We use cakes to get by
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
caught
Up with this bad bitch
She was all about the pesos! I ain't know
Till I seen her backstage at a Drake show
She'll be in and out at
Men parties with
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