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[Drake
Yeah, I appreciate your patience
been a moment since I done some public speaking
I find nowadays its to keep quiet
But uh
you just gotta let it out
Young Angel and Lion
You know it is

Ughh
I'm the property of
I ain't here
I got
me champagne flutes, Rose and some shots over
I think when I'm not sober
I Smoke goodie no
I'm a holder
Private flights back
No stop
spittin' that shit that they shot Pac over
The shit my mother looked over
yeah
They a
I'm the of 7
A migraine, 2 Excedrin
I'm the one over
I'm the new 11
And if I die
I'ma do it
I never do a
I swear niggaz be me all hard
And lying to their
And the same cars
there,
Wishing their problems became
'Cuz we nothing in common
I done became star
I became bigger
right into my peer's lanes
Same dudes that used to holler my engineer's
One
I could make the drapes and the sheers
And show me the
That I fear claim
What I set seems to extinguish
kid out baby
Word to Chuck
my own money
See the cut fingers
My song is your wakin' up ringer

Or or whatever
She be 6 in the morn'
If I let her
But I never get to fans
a eager beaver
Could be the of a dam
Always that I could figure
How to get label heads to offer him good figures
And me the shows
Getting nervous
them hipsters gone have to get along with them hood niggaz
It's all
I'm going off like lights the shows' over
pasta rent a movie called hoes over
Rest in peace to Heath
But I'm no "Joker"
I'll roast ya
Got no
Wet glass on your nigga
No
Burn bread boy
No
G & Tez got a cig
But I'm no
They handed chips to me nigga
No
I'm with a Young Cash Money soldier
My cup over
The same I ball with
I fall
On Southern draw shit
Rookie of the
0 6, Paul shit
D.R., CJ & Po
I see
These cases work out
I hope we can on
enough to pay any Judge Judy off
First I'm a do is
Free
Go..

[Lil'
And take probation
I don't want that T.I. and vacation
Private
Big
I'm going to the
To a big donation

I stunt
I stunt
And if the ain't on the stove
I for it
But in the time
You can call me Young Roy, Jones
the drugs and gun charges

Don't leave me
And I'm a cheese
to Vince Lambardy
Word to Mark
Leave a departed
All that like the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy like its
Red light on it like its
I ain't
I'm Just
My foreign
We are in
A lead aren't
Better dig in pocket
And pay
Better your eyes
Your fallin'
Watch the game the side
I'm play
No, I didn't say I'm flawless
But I
Damn don't tarnish
My pistol got
For your
I'm so
I can vomit on a
K.Y. no
I'm on it
F. baby
Newborn
You know they say 'bout when your palm itch
I'm get money
Money I'm get
Young in your tummy
And we shit
And get that toilet quick
Like when Bone
That's right
I'm on my grown shit
That Marvin Gaye know
No ice, just chrome
And you boyfriend softer than a pit
I fuck the world
a long dick
I'm me

I'm me
you niggas sweet like the
In I eat
burn down your entire street
So fly I'ma off when I leap
Bye.
And you can my wings
on my money
Head Yao Ming
Put your in the oven
If you my things
I'm the cards
'Bout to cut my

But I the dealer
House full of bitches like Tila

I'm the man in the
My just screaming
Motherfucker!
Do you her?

Drizzy
the lick read?
We magic
Boy-Roy &

[Lil' Wayne
Wooh!
Moulah baby