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

Ughh
I'm the of October
I ain't here
I got
Bring me flutes, Rose and some shots over
I think better when I'm not
I Smoke goodie no
I'm a holder
flights back home
No stop
Still spittin' that shit that they Pac over
The shit my mother shocked over
Haha
a canvas
I'm the of 7
A migraine, 2 Excedrin
I'm the one over
I'm the new 11
And if I die
do it reppin'
I never do a
I niggaz be eyeing me all hard
And lying to their
And drivin' the same
there,
Wishing their problems became
we have nothing in common
Since I became star
I became bigger
Swervin' right my peer's lanes
Same dudes that to holler my engineer's name
One
I could make the and the sheers change
And me the city
I without fear claim
What I set seems to never
kid out baby
Word to Chuck
my own money
See the cut fingers
My is your girlfriend's wakin' up ringer

Or or whatever
She be here 6 in the
If I let her
But I never get to fans
'Cuz a beaver
Could be the of a dam
Always knew that I could
How to get these label heads to offer him good
And me doing the
Getting nervous
'Cuz them hipsters gone have to get along with them hood
all good
I'm going off like lights the shows' over
Make pasta a movie called hoes over
Rest in peace to Ledger
But I'm no "Joker"
slow roast ya
Got no
Wet glass on table nigga
No
Burn bread boy
No
G & Tez got a cig
But I'm no
They just handed chips to me
No
I'm with a Young Cash Money soldier
My cup over
The niggaz I ball with
I fall
On some Southern draw
Rookie of the
0 6, Chris Paul
D.R., CJ & Po
I see
cases don't work out
I hope we can on
enough to pay any Judge Judy off
First I'm a do is
Weezy
Go..

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

I stunt
I hard
And if the food on the stove
I for it
But in the time
You can call me Roy, Jones Junior
the drugs and gun charges

Don't me unguarded
And I'm a cheese
Word to Vince
Word to Mark
a snitch departed
All that blood the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy its retarded
Red light on it like its
I ain't
I'm Just
My foreign
We are in
A they aren't
Better dig in your
And pay
Better cover eyes
face fallin'
Watch the game from the
I'm play
No, I didn't say that I'm
But I
Damn sure don't
My pistol got
For garments
I'm so
I can vomit on a
K.Y. no
I'm on it
Weezy F.
bitch
You know what say 'bout when your palm itch
I'm get money
I'm gon' get
Young Money in your
And we gon'
And get that paper quick
when Bone spit
That's right
I'm back on my shit
That only Gaye know
No ice, just shit
And you softer than a foam pit
I scream fuck the
With a long
I'm me

I'm me
you niggas sweet like the
In I eat
Fireman down your entire street
So fly I'ma take off when I
Bye.
And you can suck my
on my money
Head Yao Ming
Put your in the oven
If you touch my
I'm shufflin' the
to cut my queens

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

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

Drizzy
What the lick
We make
& Sick-freed

[Lil' Wayne
Wooh!
Young Moulah