Drake

Lyrics

[Verse: 800pts] You not in the field, boy, stop the lies Blick make his ass fly And yo' bitch think I'm that guy I might shoot him in his eye She never seen guns like mine You never seen guns in yo' life Stop lyin' boy, you not bout that life Stop the lie, please stop the cap Youn' trap lil' boy, you act You so gay, boy, you a fag You keep biting, you a fan Fuck that bitch, her ass fat Mix the Ricks up with the Raf Fuck school, I'll skip class Kidnap him in a white van [Verse: Marrgielaa] (Yeah, uh) Fuck school, got the Glock in my backpack I'm on five xans, havin' flashbacks What you gon' do when I hop out that Hellcat We da reason why yo' brudda a hashtag Imma' sip that wock, all these niggas do is talk I'm on the streets, nigga, like a sidewalk What you gon' do when we stop on yo' block I'm not weird, nigga, R. Kelly Slide, my brudda YNW Melly Say you want smoke, nigga, send the addy Feel like a slave when I'm in the valley I do not claim my son like I'm Drake I'm off of five Percs, finna shake Niggas be mid so they gettin' hate Nigga [?]