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Lord knows I'll murk one of these niggas, yeah His and hers ferraris, nigga One for me, one for my daughter, nigga Waitin' for someone to test me like a harvard nigga I tote a 223, two michael jordans, nigga Come and fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga Out of duct tape so when he prayin, I ignore the nigga All I gotta say is sayonara, niggaĭrop dead gorgeous but the bitch ain't dyin' for a nigga Where the real queens at? Shout out to pone and noreaga We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later Diamonds in my rollie face, cannot be exfoliated They think I'm associated, I'm the one that orchestrated Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin' Ain't 'bout what you walk away from It's 'bout what you walk away with Dead presidents, them coffins bankin' I'ma be doin' somethin'
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Yea, uh, real, real It's been me and young tune off the rip That's the man that put me in this shit If a nigga fuck with him, I'll put him down quick Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique I've been takin' shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip God damn, do y'all really know who you fuckin' with? Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin'ĭoesn't matter, could be winter or the summer On the road, I do one direction numbers I don't fuckin' miss Yeah, stunna and mack know When wayne was gone for eight months We put this thing up on our backĪnd I was snappin' off on every single track though Collect call from the boss like where we at though I was like, "hah, it's our time, nigga" He left rikers in a phantom, that's my nigga And I've been rockin' with the team, the carter nine And we ymcmb, waitin' on somebody To try us, nigga, yeah Prepare yourself accordingly.I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that can cover for me Yeah, got some game from my days And she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me
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The most anticipated album of the year drops on June 15. Who thought we’d see the day Drizzy out-rhymed Weezy? As always, I’m sure folks will find plenty to complain about (see the comments below), but as far as I’m concerned, this is Thank Me Later’s best yet. And as long as Drake was blowing money he might as well bring in his Cash Money mentor Lil Wayne for a frankly subpar guest verse. First and foremost, just like he did on Not Afraid, Boi-1da - with some help from Noah “40" Shebib - crafts an instantly addictive beat that Drake uses to spit rhymes about weed, guns, strippers and cash (we’re a long way from Degrassi), and does so with legitimate skill. Well, I’ll be damned if Drizzy might just end up doing it, especially if the whole album sounds like Miss Me. If the hype is to be believed, Drake’s debut album Thank Me Later will sell approximately eleven billion copies, cure cancer and reverse global warming when it’s released.