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[Drake
Yeah, I your patience tonight
It's been a moment I done some public speaking
I find nowadays its to keep quiet
But uh
Sometimes you just let it out
Young Angel and Young
You know it is

Ughh
I'm the of October
I ain't here
I got
Bring me champagne flutes, Rose and shots over
I think when I'm not sober
I Smoke goodie no
I'm a stock
Private flights back
No over
Still spittin' shit that they shot Pac over
The shit my mother shocked over
Haha
a canvas
I'm the of 7
A migraine, 2 Excedrin
I'm the one twice
I'm the new 11
And if I die
I'ma do it
I do a second
I swear niggaz be me all hard
And to their girls
And drivin' the cars
there,
Wishing their problems became
'Cuz we nothing in common
I done became star
I became bigger
Swervin' right into my lanes
Same dudes that to holler my engineer's name
One
I make the drapes and the sheers change
And show me the
I without fear claim
What I set seems to extinguish
Coolest kid out
Word to Chuck
Count my own
See the paper cut
My song is your girlfriend's wakin' up

Or or whatever
She be here 6 in the
If I let her
But I get attracted to fans
a eager beaver
Could be the of a dam
Always knew that I could
How to get label heads to offer him good figures
And me the shows
everyone nervous
'Cuz them gone have to get along with them hood niggaz
It's all
I'm going off like lights when the shows'
pasta rent a movie called hoes over
Rest in peace to Heath
But I'm no "Joker"
I'll slow ya
Got no
Wet glass on table nigga
No
Burn everyday boy
No
G & Tez got a cig
But I'm no
They just chips to me nigga
No
I'm with a Young Cash Money soldier
My cup runneth
The same niggaz I ball
I with
On Southern draw shit
Rookie of the
0 6, Paul shit
D.R., CJ & Po
I see
These don't work out
I hope we can on
Makin' enough to pay any Judy off
First I'm a do is
Weezy
Go..

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

I don't
I hard
And if the food ain't on the
I for it
But in the time
You can me Young Roy, Jones Junior
Fightin' the drugs and gun

Don't me unguarded
And I'm a cheese
Word to Vince
to Marky Mark
Leave a snitch
All that blood like the Red Sea
My gun go like its retarded
Red on it like its recordin'
I recordin'
I'm C-4in'
My currency
We are in
A they aren't
dig in your pocket
And pay
Better cover eyes
Your face
Watch the game the side
I'm play
No, I say that I'm flawless
But I
sure don't tarnish
My got comments
For garments
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 gon' get
Money I'm get
Young in your tummy
And we gon'
And get that toilet paper
Like Bone spit
That's right
I'm on my grown shit
That only Marvin know
No ice, just shit
And you boyfriend softer than a pit
I scream fuck the
a long dick
I'm me

I'm me
you niggas sweet like the
In I eat
Fireman burn your entire street
So fly I'ma take off when I
Bye.
And you can my wings
Stand on my
butt Yao Ming
Put your in the oven
If you touch my
I'm shufflin' the
'Bout to cut my

But I ain't the
House of bitches like Tila Tequila

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

Drizzy
What the lick
We magic
Boy-Roy &

Wayne outro]
Wooh!
Young Moulah