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Boys, now listen, we got more mother******' TV screens |
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On the outside the damn tour bus than on that mother*******. Boys playin' Playstation |
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We come through mother******' hang gliding |
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Off mother******' Versace skyscrapers |
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I don't get it, what more can you ask for? |
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[Drake] |
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Yeah, sound sound sound |
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Real 6 side *************t |
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Sickos, ah man |
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[Verse 1: Drake] |
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Yeah, when you get to where I'm at |
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You gotta remind 'em where the ************* you at |
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Every time they talkin' it's behind your back |
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Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack |
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They gon' say your name on them airwaves |
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They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap |
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Jewels look like I found a mother******' treasure map |
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And ain't told no one where the ************* it's at |
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Shout out to the G's from the ends |
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We don't love no girls from the ends |
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I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again |
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I'mma always end up as a man in the end, dog |
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It's just apparent every year |
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Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror |
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Lookin' at myself like, there it is there |
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Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo |
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I ain't tryna chance it |
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I be with the bands like a ************* went to Jackson State |
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Or Grambling |
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Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' |
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Watch the way I handle it, uh |
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Bring it to the bedroom, you know that *************t is candle lit |
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She know I'm the man with it, uh |
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With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton |
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I ain't playin' with it |
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[Hook: Drake] |
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I ain't felt the pressure in a little while |
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It's gonna take some getting used to |
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Floatin' all through the city with the windows down |
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Puttin' on like I used to |
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They never told me when you get the crown |
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It's gon' take some getting used to |
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New friends all in their old feelings now |
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They don't love you like they used to man |
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[Verse 2: Drake] |
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Way more gully gully than buddy buddy |
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Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' |
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You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from |
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You don't understand that it's me or nothin' |
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Yea, I'm ******' glowin' up |
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Shaq postin' up on *************s that I used to have posters of |
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Real quick man, you couldn't have hated that |
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Let's be real *************, you couldn't have made it that |
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Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance |
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You're ******' with the best man, I'm too advanced |
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After this drop I got new demands |
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Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then |
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Make sure the plane got a phone now |
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So when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now |
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I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy |
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Think I had the *************t that had the city going crazy |
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[Hook: Drake] |
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I ain't felt the pressure in a little while |
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It's gonna take some getting used to |
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Floatin' all through the city with the windows down |
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Puttin' on like I used to |
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They never told me when you get the crown |
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It's gon' take some getting used to |
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New friends all in their old feelings now |
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They don't love you like they used to man |
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[Verse 3: Lil Wayne] |
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When you get to where the ************* I'm at |
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You gotta remind 'em about where you been |
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About all of the money that done came and went |
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About the two cents I ain't never spent |
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When they say you're too famous to pack a gat |
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I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from |
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Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone |
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Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone |
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Goin' at a ************* throat like a herringbone |
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Boy do I smell beef? Mmmm pheromones |
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Got a ******' halo over my devil horns |
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Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron |
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Suck a ************* ************* for a iPhone 6 |
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************* my ************* Terry for a new Blackberry |
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You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry |
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I was only five but still remember the drought in '87 |
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Lord tell 'em ******* I ain't got no times to play games with 'em |
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I ain't got no time |
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Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence |
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I'm ******' her mind |
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I got, mind control over Deebo |
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Parmesan my panino |
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Promethazine over Pinot |
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And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll ************* |
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[Hook: Drake + Lil Wayne] |
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I ain't felt the pressure in a little while |
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It's gonna take some getting used to |
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Floatin' all through the city with the windows down |
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Puttin' on like I used to |
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They never told me when you get the crown |
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It's gon' take some getting used to |
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New friends all in their old feelings now |
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They don't love you like they used to man |
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[Outro: RiFF RAFF] |
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Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay? |
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Let's just go ahead and just let bygones be bygones |
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I pull up lookin' like a damn cyborg, weighin' 224 |
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Oh man, these boys don't even understand |
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Listen when you see OVO Jodi pull up on the scene with Drake |
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For goodness sakes, well for goodness sakes |
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You see this mixtape you listenin' to? This an album |
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Yea, we could have, we could have sold it to you for 17.99 |
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Or 29.99 with the *************rt, buy it at the Target |
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These mother*******s trippin' so hard I had to look down and double check cause I thought they had their shoes tied together |
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Mother*******s got they shoes tied together |
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What more could you ask for? |
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Boys harassing me with these questions |
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How about this? |
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How about don't ask me no more mother******g questions |
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We ain't doing no interview |
