Uptown (Lil Wayne)

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Yeah

 

Hardly home but always reppin’
You hardly on and always second
When I’m awake you always restin’
And when they call you the answer you are hardly question

 

I, I’m doin’ classic shit in all my sessions
Other niggas situations they are all depressin’
That’s why I never follow y’all suggestions
I just always did my own thing

 

Now I run the game, you stupid mothasuckas
I see all this money through my Ohio state buck-eyes
Shit been goin’ good but good could turn to better
‘Cause you the type to lose her and I’ma ’bout to get her

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell ya friends that I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
Best believe I understand

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell my city I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
You could run and tell my city it’s on

 

Yeah, wrong way down a one way
Women don’t get saved round me, even on a Sunday
Damn, where I get it from? These niggas always wondered who
Then they meet my pop and tell ’em, “Drake is just a younger you”

 

And shawty wanna party so don’t let ya girl up out the house
Or there’ll be shots on TMZ of me givin’ her mouth to mouth
Now she’s famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her
I dropped to black cards, I named ’em Malcolm X and Martin Luther

 

I don’t ever play but I’m in the game, lady
They just loose to love, those are tennis games, lady
Have you countin’ money goin’ duffel bag crazy
Sippin’ on Pink Floyd and puffin’ Wayne Brady

 

Damn, whose line is it anyway?
I’m in a daze, you been amazed
Y’all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage
I’m on fire, yep, I been ablaze

 

I got dough to blow but I wanna blow it right
You look nice and ya frame makes me wanna bowl a strike
Well, alright, yes, I might, know what fuck it, yes, I will
I am more that what you bargained for
Nothin’ less than real, put it to ya like

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell ya friends that I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
Best believe I understand

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell my city I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
You could run and tell my city it’s on

 

Bun B, king of the trill also one of the dopest
Rep for the streets or on the mic, I’m dope and yes, I’m focused
The gangsta recognize me for my locc’ness
No joke, it’s time to shake these haters off like the skin on a locust

 

Or maybe like a py-thon, that’s the type of shit I’m on
I wrote this on my i-phone so let me drop this i-bomb
I-palm the game like it’s a spalding ball and take flight
From the free throw line and slam it down like I’m the great mike

 

Bun and Wayne and Drake in here, Mayne, it’s gon’ be a great night
Look at all these posers bite, I swagger like a great white
Try to cross me over, I just fake left then I break right
Stupid animal tricks like David Lettermans late night

 

This that major moment you been waitin’ on too long
The best that ever did it and doin’ it on a new song
UGK and Young Money too strong
Bound to be in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on?

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell ya friends that I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
Best believe I understand

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell my city I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
You could run and tell my city it’s on

 

I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all American bad boy
I own the swagger super market and you, you just a bag boy
‘Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you never had boy
Hate and I will leave your chest the color my flag boy

 

Suu-woo bitch, I do this shit, I’ll erase you like I drew you bitch
And I keep that toaster, you can come and be my spoon bitch
I’m so uptown and muthafucka, if you ain’t don’t go uptown

 

Yeah, and now I’m on that rock shit
But why they let me in, I’ma start shootin’ in the most pit
Fuck is you talkin’ ’bout?
Weezy in ya mouth, now Weezy what you talkin’ ’bout?

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell ya friends that I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
Best believe I understand

 

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay
You could run and tell my city I’m on
I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on
You could run and tell my city it’s on

 

Yeah

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Come Thru

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Forever (Feat. Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem)

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Bollywood Flow

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Up All Night (feat Nicki Minaj)

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Say What’s Real

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Congratulations

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I’m Still Fly

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Make Me Proud (Feat. Nicki Minaj)

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Get Over It

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Practice

Yeah,Cash money sh*t,Cach money sh*t[Hook]
I can tell that moneys got you working
We’ve been talking for so long
Now we’re finally here in person
I taste pain and regret, In your sweat
You’ve been waiting for me, Oh-ho
I can tell that you been practicing
I can tell that you been practicing
All those other men were practice, they were practice
Yeah, For me, for me, for me, for me

 

[Bridge]
Girl you look good won’t you back that ass up
You a fine mother f*cker won’t you back that ass up
Call me Big daddy won’t you back that ass up
Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up
You working with some mad sh*t, you bad yeah
Girl you working with some mad sh*t, you bad yeah

 

[Drake]
Girl you working with some mad sh*t, you bad yeah
Make a ni**a spend his cash yeah, his last yeah
Hoes frown When you pass yeah, They mad yeah
Couple thousand on your bag yeah, f*ck yeah
I’m a big timer ni**a yeah, money flipper yeah
Get it understood yeah, it’s all good yeah
Girl I know it’s real cause I’ve been around it
You only want what’s real you just never found it
Don’t give them no more chances, Oh girl they had there turn
Everything for a reason, There’s things you had to learn from them
But when I get you to myself
You know what’s going down, what’s going down

 

[Bridge]
Girl you look good won’t you back that ass up
You a fine mother f*cker won’t you back that ass up
Call me Big daddy won’t you back that ass up
Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up

 

You working with some mad sh*t, you bad yeah
Girl you working with some mad sh*t, you bad yeah

 

[Drake]
I know he messed up
But a let a real nigger make it right
Let a real nigger make it right, you deserve that much
Let me put something in your life
Let me put something in your life, put something in your life
You telling me it’s only been a couple other people that you’ve been with
I’mma trust you I’mma give you the benefit of the doubt, And I’mma love you
You can even call me daddy, I’ll give you something to look up to
And my Girls from the 504
You need to drop it right now
Need to drop it right now
All My Girls from the 504
You need to drop it right now
Need to drop it right now
All My Girls from the 504
You need to drop it right now
Need to drop it right now
All My Girls from the 504
You need to drop it right now
Need to drop it right now(oh oh ohhhh)
After you back it up then stop…(back it up now)
After you back it up then stop ( aye baby girl)
After you back it up then stop
Yeah now after you back it up then stooop

 

[Hook]
I can tell that moneys got you working
Got your body so wet
Now we’re finally here in person
I taste pain and regret, In your sweat
You’ve been waiting for me, Oh-ho
I can tell that you been practicing
I can tell that you been practicing
All those other men were practice, they were practice
Yeah, For me, for me, for me, for me

Come Thru

[Talking]
We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon… and nothing was the same

 

[Verse 1]
Watch me, going out of the way
When I should’ve went home
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin’ off how I used to sleep at ya crib,
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way
We ain’t spoke in so long, probably put me in the past
I can still get you wet and I can still make you laugh
You should call into work if that ain’t too much to ask
I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something

 

[Hook]
Come thru… come thru… come thru… come thru…
Girl you know we got thangs to do
Girl you know we got thangs to do, so get your ass in that car and come thru
Come thru… come thru… come thru… come thru…
Girl you know we got thangs to do
Girl you know we got thangs to do, so get your ass in that car and come thru

 

[Verse 2]
Last night I brought DOA to the studio
They already had a stage and a booty pole
Its supposed to be a lot of hard working going on
But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin’ going on
Someone put a order in for a chicken
Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen
Yeah they know I got the hook-up, they just wait on me to cook up
Baby I heat up the stove, you do the dishes ya know?
Rap game, Crack game, ain’t that different ya know?
Last album had it booming something vicious ya know?
And ya know I need ya back in my life
Girl ya know ya got that, know ya got that thing that I like
Girl you got that thing forreal
When I was on a mission to make it
Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement?
Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it’s late?
I always pour you up a drink and let you burn something

 

[Hook]

 

Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long?
Why has it been… Why has it been…
Who you been crying to?
Who you been flying to?
Who’s bed are you sleeping in?
Someone’s been hiding you
Where have you been?
You deserve rounds tonight, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight
Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight
Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight
Rounds tonight oh, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight
Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight

 

 

Forever (Feat. Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem)

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand, nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Last name ever, first name greatest
Like a sprained ankle, boy I ain’t nothing to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis

And your city faded off to brown, Nino
She insists she got mo’ class, we know
Swimmin’ in the money, come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo

Drop the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who’d’ve thought a countrywide tour would be the outcome
Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one

Yeah nigga, I’m about my business
Killing all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness
If you ain’t been a part of it, at least you got to witness
Bitches

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Hey, ever, ever, Mr. West is in the building
Ain’t no question who we’re about to kill

I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came
I went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I can make it rain all spring

Y’all seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young, you could call it statutory
When a nigga blow up, they come build statues from me

Old money Benjamin Button, what, nuttin’
Now super bad chicks giving me McLovin’
You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn’t
Like they was down with the old me, no you fucking wasn’t

You are such a fucking loser
He didn’t even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack

Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac
All the way in Hollywood, and I can’t even act
They pull their cameras out, and God damn they snap
I used to want this thing forever, y’all can have it back

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Okay, hello it’s da Martian, Space Jam Jordans
I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess, then I guess I’m just New Orleans

And I would never stop like I’m running from the cops
Hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur, “To the top”
Life is such a fucking roller coaster, then it drops
But what should I scream for, this is my theme park

My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you don’t wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that’s what they got to say or mention

I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I’m resting in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shh, my foot’s sleeping on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing as last

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macadamia, they go so ballistic, whoa
We can make them look like Bozos
He’s wondering if he should spit this slow

Fuck no! Go for broke
His cup just runneth over, oh no
He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
They been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose

Back into the game, and they know
Rap will never be the same as before
Bashing in the brains of these hoes
And establishing a name as he goes

The passion and the flame is ignited
You can’t put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot

You dealin’ with a few true villains
Who stand inside of the booth truth spillin’
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings
Come flying up out of our mouths, now rewind it!

Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me
So how’s it taste?
When I slap the taste outta your mouth
With the bass so loud that it shakes the place

I’m Hannibal Lecter, so just in case
You’re thinking of saving face
You ain’t gonna have no face to save
By the time I’m through with this place, so Drake

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Bollywood Flow

Aight, I say err,
who else really tryin’ to mess with Hollywood Cole
I’ma a marley G bro treating Birmingham just like my Hollywood shows
I’m tryin to tell you something that you probably should know
This that slumdog millionnaire Bollywood flow
And ahhh, my real friends never hearing from me
Fake friends write the wrong answer on the mirror for me

 

Thats why I pick and choose, I don’t get sh-t confused
I got a small circle I’m not with different crews
we walk the same path but got on different shoes
Live in the same building but we got different views
I got a couple cars I never get to use
I don’t like my women single, I like my chicks in two’s
And these days all the girls is down to roll
We hit the strip club and all them girls find a pole
So…thats when I say I live fast die young never take it slow
Tell your girl to tell her friend it’s time to go
And tell me today’s weather
I know they say they good but trust me I’m better
I sound like the coldest miami night ever
I’m cold but still hot you can’t decide on a sweater
Really this whatever and I am murdering and this is so amusing

 

If their a sight to see than I am an illusion
I tell you I’m the man baby what is the confusion
And if they still sleeping on me someone hit the snooze then
And keep sleeping while I sell a couple million
I’m headed for the moon I aint bout to hit the ceiling
I’m about to hit the club women tell me I’m appealing
But f-ck what thye say let me tell you how I’m feeling
I’m drinking these London street lamps got a real glow
Dizzee playin’ driving fast but it feels slow

 

And ask ya man he a hater baby he’ll know
I could kick a punt and turn that sh-t into a field goal
I say this here was meant to get buried
I got a lot of things I mention those barely
I aint lying to the kids like the dentist aint scary
I’m what Lebron was to St Vince and St Mary
But I aint palying high school games
Pulling McClarens througha McDonalds drive through lane
I say Im too fly
I keep it hip hop like afu raa

 

Babygirl on that McClaren you gotta lift the doors
Blades chopping through the streets liquid swords
I do it better than the best could
You know what it is Drake nad Tim Westwood

Up All Night (feat Nicki Minaj)

Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things
Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything
I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it
Shout out to the fact that I’m the yougest nigga doing it

 

Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, Larry time
She ain’t trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind
I, I, I tried to told you, drizzy still ain’t nothing nice
Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life

 

Okay now we outta here, toddles to you bitches
And if you dolled up, I got the voodoo for you bitches
Yeah, I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble
I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double

 

Famous like a drug that I’ve taken too much
I never ever trip, just peace, happiness and love
I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug
Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does

 

I’m about whatever man, fuck what they be talking about
They opinion doesn’t count, we the only thing that matters, oh
So we do it how we do it
All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it

 

I be up all night, whole crews in here
Cause I don’t really know who I’ma lose this year, oh
Man, I love my team, man, I love my team
I would die for these niggas

 

Yo, Drizzy sayin’, get her, I’ma get her
I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter
I got that kinda, wait, wait fixate
Which bitch you know made a million off a mixtape?

 

That was just a keepsake
Bought the president the Louie Presidential briefcase
Never been a cheapskate
We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the peace state

 

Man, for Pete’s sake scratch that, sweep stakes
Fuck I look like hoe, I look like yes and you like no
I’m a bad bitch, I ain’t never been a mixed breed
I’m on a diet but I’m doing donuts in a six speed

 

M-M-M6 from a M2
I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu
But I collect 100 thou at the venue
And pop bottles with my team until the death of you

 

I’m about whatever man, fuck what they be talking about
They opinion doesn’t count, we the only thing that matters, oh
So we do it how we do it
All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it

 

I be up all night, whole crews in here
Cause I don’t really know who I’ma lose this year, oh
Man, I love my team, man, I love my team
I would die for these niggas

 

I mean we can’t even rock them shoes
If it don’t got a comma on the price tag
I mean, I mean but then again
Who looks at the price tag? You know

 

Oh yeah, we in this bitch
Oh, oh, oh
Oh yeah, we in this bitch
Oh, oh, oh

 

I’m about whatever man, fuck what they be talking about
They opinion doesn’t count, we the only thing that matters, oh
So we do it how we do it
All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it

 

I be up all night, whole crews in here
Cause I don’t really know who I’ma lose this year, oh
Man, I love my team, man, I love my team
I would die for these niggas

 

I’m about whatever man, fuck what they be talking about
They opinion doesn’t count, we the only thing that matters, oh
So we do it how we do it
All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it

 

I be up all night, whole crews in here
Cause I don’t really know who I’ma lose this year, oh
Man, I love my team, man, I love my team
I would die for these niggas

Say What’s Real

Why do I feel so alone
Like everybody passing through the studio is in character
As if he acting out a movie role
Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know
And I don’t have the heart to give these bitch niggaz the cue to go
So they stick around, kicking out feedback
And I entertain it is if I need that
I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that
My privacy about the only thing I need back
But, It’s hard thinkin in polite flows/
When Stephano Polato suits are your night clothes
And Jordan sweat suits are you flight clothes
And you still make it even when they say your flight close
Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows
Life was so full, now the shit just been lypo’d
Always said I’ll say it all on the right track
But in this game you only lose when you fight back
Black diamond bracelets, showing you the basics
I can’t live and hold the camera someone got to tape this
I make hits and like a bitch that’s married, I ain’t miss
24 hours from greatness, I’m that close
Don’t ever forget the moment you began to doubt
Transitioning from fitting in to standing out
Los Angeles, Cabanas, or Atlanta South
Watch Hov’s show, embarrassed to pull my camera out
And my mother embarrassed to pull my Phantom out
So I park about 5 houses down
She say I shouldn’t have it until I have the crown
But I don’t want to feel the need to wear disguises around
So she wonders where my mind is, account’s in the minus
And yet I role around the fucking city like ya highness
Got niggaz reacting without a sinus
Cause what I’m working with is timeless
And promoters trying to get me out to they club
And say I have fun, but I can’t imagine how
Cause I just see my ex girl, standing with my next girl, standing with the girl that I’m fucking right now
And shit can get weird, unless they all down
And so I stay clear, we from a small town
And everybody talks, and everybody listen
And somehow the truth just always comes up missing
I’ve always been something that these labels can’t buy
Especially if they trying to take a piece of my soul
And Silvia be telling Taz damn Drake fly
And he just be like silly motherfucker I know
That was your bad, how can you pass up on ’em
He just take them records and he gas up on ’em
Wayne would probably put a million cash up on ’em
Surprised no one ever put your ass up on ’em
Oh they did Po, at least they tried to
And that’s what happen when you spitting what inside you
But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video
And they think they can market you however they decide to
Nah, before they told me to ‘do me’
And don’t listen to anybody that knew me
Cause to have known me, would mean that there’s a new me
And if you think I changed in the slightest could have fooled me
Boy, and to my city I’m the Two Three
Drug dealers live, vicariously through me
I quit school and it’s not because I’m lazy
I’m just not the social type and campus life is crazy
Understand, I could get money with my eyes closed
Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo
So If you find a blackberry with the side scroll
Sell that motherfucker to any rapper that I know
Cause they need it much more than I ever will
I got new shit, I’m getting better still
Little niggaz put my name in they verses
Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal
Future said cause it’s Ye shit you better kill
And I think this got that making of a legend feel
Problem with these other niggaz they ain’t never real
Yea, it’s all I can say

Congratulations

Drake:
Black hearts on my cardigan
It the crib tellin’ your girl
That we should order in
And tell G to put
His feet up on the ottoman
We just up against
A bunch of rappers
I go harder then damn
I’m so catch-trina smarter than
A lot of these niggas
Swear the coach has brought the starter in ya
And I’m the type to tell
Ya daughter things
I float high
Don’t try and cut my water wings
I’m still myself
Suicide bars I kill myself
Charge it to the game
I’ll bill myself
And I dont feel ya’ll
But I feel myself
Aunty Doe tell em’
I deserve a mazeltoff
I’m rapping like
A sheppard with
The muzzle off
I’m next to blow
“pause”
And I cant hear
The critics talking over
The applause ya
I try to tell em’
Future let em’ know
Send the haters all my love
X and O
I got black box
Where suggestions go
But I dont really
Give a fuck
It’s prolly best you know
My reality is brighter
Than dreams are
I got ya dream girl
Ridin’ in ya dream car
Ya and the visual is stunning
I hope they document
What I’m becoming
Congratulations.

 

So what you want an award or somethin’
I’m at the private airport
Board or something
I see nothing from afar
But I’m far from nothin’
Put on your poker face
I’ll pull ya card
If ya bluffin’
But I ain’t with the hard talk
I gotta monopoly
Catch me on my boardwalk
Like I said we’ll pull ya card
And find out your a hallmark
Just know I’m breaking world records
No false start
I dont see ya point
Unless it’s gun point or somethin’
My deal like Weezy first week
One point somethin’
And my verse is gettin stupider
Wayne if your on Mars
Can you pick me up from Jupiter
Phone blowing up
So I’m cutting off my cellular
I’m a superstar
Know that on to my nebula
I will break a leg
Break a arm and a fibula
When I break it down
When I when I break it down
I hug and kiss the drum kick
I put the beat in my back pocket
And just sit
But
You can never be my ass pause
Again damage ya’ll
Again ya’ll pretend
And we are some men
That get it on and in
I die before I lose
Cause I was born to win
If he don’t fuck with ya’ll
Then don’t bother him
And yes I fuck this game
But I won’t father them
Right
Uh

 

It’s like, these days
Man I’m booked and I’m busy
Dad named me Drake
Foots named me Drizzy
They try and tell me
I’ll never be nothin’ but a protege
But if you watched the VMA’s
There’s nothin’ more to say
I got the key to happiness
And all the copies
Remember this day
Like you bought a poppy
And damn how I get so nice
I done spent it all once
Bout to get rich twice
Surprise party bitch
Now it’s on and poppin’
I always choose dough
Like it’s my only option
Cause money always knows best
Chain snatch flow
They say get it off yo chest
And I’m what all the fuss about
And if they talkin’
I bet what they discussion bout
Hit me at the office
Same extension
Consider me the reason
Ya’ll should pay attention

 

Wayne:
It’s crack
Ay yo Drizzy
You should of said that on the hook
You should of been like
“Congratulations it’s crack”
Ya
It’s crack haha
Congratulations
Ladies and gentlemen!

I’m Still Fly

Yea
Alright
Page I hope you don’t mind me just um
Havin a lil fun you know
I know this your joint
I just always liked this song so I figured
I may as well go in
Here we go

 

[Chorus:]
I’m still fly (Yea) I’m sky high
And I dare anybody to try and cut my wings (Uh)
I’m still pullin out the phantom
And these haters can’t stand him (That’s me singin by the way in case you didint know)
Nigga I’m still doin my thing
I’m still fly I’m sky high (Yea some new shit new shit I’m on)
And I dare anybody to try and cut my wings (I promise I got em)
I’m still shuttin coities down (Look) everytime I come around
Nigga I’m still doin my thing (Here I go) I’m still

 

[Verse:]
Responsible for everything you’re listenin to
I mediocre talent proceed to try and conditon you
Took over my city and I never asked permission to
Started poppin bottles cause it’s ATL tradition to
Celebrate it of Soho
If there ain’t a elevator in it it’s a no go
Coldest thing droppin and these bitches wanna snow blow
They just give me head while the haters give me promo
And man my DJ shoulda won that
and respect man the city owe us one back
All these old hens keep they minds on one track
And me I run Toronto holla at me when you done laps
Roll around with Neego party with Azuka
Shout goes out to Wonder shout goes out Future
Shout goes out to Teddy motherfucker I am ready
And whoever got the torch jus can’t seem to hold it steady
Cause I see the flame flickerin ex girls bickerin
Got these women jockin me from Heart Lake road to
I tried to send my nigga short some syrup out in Michigan
But my connect said it’ll take a minute if you’re listenin
Please start doin you I been doin me
And I’m a staple In my city you can never ruin me
Rappers are emotinal critics be reviewin me
But I got love for everybody even if you’re suin me
My brother P Ray knows we fuck with the same hoes
Plus he taught me how to spot a officer in plain clothes
Starin at you pussy niggas all I see is rainbows
Hoppin on a jet to every single little wayne show
Me and little jazzy please do not harass me jus holla if you got me
And fuck you if you had me Shout goes out to Brian E
Shout out to photo Will shout out to Oliver and 40 man you know the deal
Shout out to Mayhem shout out to P plus The names I mention are crucial
You’re gonna need us And life is good everything is just fine
I am so sure of my rhymes I could sacrifice a line like
(mumbles)
Yea Haha I swear I really fuckin does it I have these niggas trippin no luggage I’m still

 

[Chorus:]
I’m still fly I’m sky high
And I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
I’m still pullin out the phantom
And these haters can’t stand him
Nigga I’m still doin my thing
I’m still fly I’m sky high (Yea)
And I dare anybody to try and cut my wings
I’m still shuttin cities down everytime I come around
Nigga I’m still doin my thing I’m still

 

I’m still
Drizzys home baby
Neego jus came to scoop me from the airport like 3 hours ago
I still got my hotel slippers on and shit
So you know I’m ready though
It’s octobersveryown.blogspot.com that’s where you find all the exclusives at
You know octobers very own we got the real-life entorauge
It’s like Me, Freeko Suave, Oliviated Perisian Gangsta, 40-40, John B
You know what it is man Lebanon Dons in this bitch
You already Yeah You can tell I’m at the point where I’m on a ride
I really don’t give a fuck rite now I’ll tell you that much baby
Huh? Here I go baby! Here I go!
It’s not that I’m an asshole I just live behind a tint I don’t see you
The tints provided by Mosely Tribe by the way shout out to Mosely Tribe
Shout out to Ransom M Jeezy I see you boy
Yeah Should I stop? Here I go!

Make Me Proud (Feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Drake]
I like a woman with a future and a past
A lil attitude problem all good, it’ll make shit last
Don’t make it too easy girl, don’t take it too fast
Yeah, thats it right there, thats it, do it just like that
Only you can do it just like that
And I love it when your hair still wet cause you just took a shower
Running on a treadmill and only eating salad
Sound so smart like you just graduated college
Like you went to Yale but you probably went to Howard
Knowing you, weekend in Miami tryna study by the pool
Couple things due but you always get it done
Might have been a time when I loved her too
But you take that away and you’ll always be the one
One, I wonder why the moon looks nice, girl
Maybe it’s just right for the night
You said niggas coming on too strong girl
They want you in their life as a wife
Thats why you wanna have no sex, why you wanna protest
Why you wana fight for your right
Cause you don’t love them boys
P-ssy run everything, f-ck that noise

 

[Chorus – Drake]
I know things get hard girl but you got it girl
You got it there you go
Can’t you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go
Wondering whats on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine
When all these muthaf-ckas wanna waste your time
It’s just amazing girl, all I can say is
I’m so, I’m so, I’m so, I’m so, I’m so proud of you
I’m so, I’m so, I’m so, I’m so, I’m so proud of you
I’m so, I’m so, I’m so, I’m so, I’m so proud of you

 

Everything’s adding up, you’ve been through hell and back
Thats why you’re bad as f-ck and you

 

[Nicki Minaj]
B-b-b-bet I am
All of them bitches I’m better then
Mansions in Malibu babblin
And I never mention everything I dabble in
And I always buy? slow when I’m straddlin’
And my shit’s so good you gotta paddle in
Gotta ro-ro-row, gotta row ya boat
It’s Pink Friday.. and OVO
popped out, I’m the realest deal, best legal team so the deals is ill
It’s Mac, OPI and a fragrance too
Apparel, I’m dominating every avenue
Copper stone, good view, lil gravel too
Gotta pay for the entourage travel too
Cause I’m fli-fli-flying high
Aint got time to talk, just Hi and bye

 

Baby you can ask me to take a break
I’ll give it all away, don’t care what the people say
I’ll be a million, billion, trillion miles away

 

He asked my sign, I said a Sagg’
I’m a star, Sheriff badge,
Whats the point? If I’m guardin’
Double D up hoes, Dolly Parton

 

[Chorus – Drake]

Get Over It

Yeahhh,
Tay you know, you know I told you many time you my favorite rapper right?
Ima start this off like you would do it
Uhh
Shout out to DJ respect
Octobers Own!
Drizzy!
hehe
Here I go!
Uhh
Look, I stands out
Dont think this aint some shit that I done planned out
And life is beatiful as ever when it pans out
And girls are beautiful until they want a hand out
But Huh-
Ask Apple how I get it though,
I be on the phone with a bitch that you will never know
So you can son me never,
I dont get bitter, I just get beetteer
And the Verse is just a verse of me,
I keep it generic and these niggas take it personally,
If I was in a room and someone yelled ‘Hey Bitches’
I would never turn around cuz I just dont fit the descriiptiiiion (Breath)
But thats just me though,
Dont mind him girl that just freako
Please dont cuss girl, that dont suit ya’
His name forty and his name fuuutaaa’
All of us here and you know me hoe,
Im the cash count front man of O.V.O.
I am not doing features now no means no
And the hate starts building the more we grow
Damn shame am I over expressing the game
Should I hold back on addressing the lane
Cuz they becoming obsessed with my name
Im trynna clear up the mess and explain
And boy you know my progression insane

 

My engineer is the best in the game
And ever since I been messin wit wayne
People gettin jealous I can see they expressions have changed
They seemed to love me when the shit was goin no where
An now they gotta buncha feelins that they wont share
They just gimmie the “fuck it Im broke” stare
Drake was at the club an he balled like no hair
Livin life from a whole different angle
Only see the road through the wings of an angel
And I can see the heart on ya sleeve
And I know this shit is hard to believe
You gon have to get over it
And all you talking ass niggas get over it
And all you people that be hatin get over it
And all you women that I fucked get over it
And yeah I’m turnin 22 get over it
You know you gotta hear my records get over it
My whole team gettin rich get over it
I got the city on my back get over it
get over it, get over iiittt
hahaha ehh
Dj respect
Lil brother
Puttay
Big Doe I see you homie
Yeahh
I’m-I’m serious man please, just get over it
just for ya just for yall I’ma keep it humble as a mumble in the jungle
Ya know I’m talkin bout
Yeahh
Its drizzy
Thank me later coming soon
Yeahh
Just let me live man
Its all I ask
(sigh)
Here I Go!

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