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[Drake
Yeah, I your patience tonight
It's been a moment I done some public speaking
I nowadays its best to keep quiet
But uh
Sometimes you just let it out
Young and Young Lion
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 better when I'm not
I Smoke no glaucoma
I'm a holder
flights back home
No over
spittin' that shit that they shot Pac over
The shit my mother looked shocked
yeah
They a
I'm the of 7
A migraine, take 2
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 eyeing me all
And to their girls
And drivin' the cars
there,
Wishing their problems became
'Cuz we have nothing in
Since I done became
I became bigger
Swervin' right my peer's lanes
dudes that used to holler my engineer's name
One
I could the drapes and the sheers change
And show me the
That I without claim
What I set seems to never
Coolest kid out
Word to Chuck
Count my own
See the paper cut
My song is your girlfriend's wakin' up

Or alarm or
She be here 6 in the
If I let her
But I never get to fans
'Cuz a eager
be the collapse of a dam
Always knew that I figure
How to get label heads to offer him good figures
And me doing the
Getting nervous
'Cuz them hipsters gone have to get along with them hood
all good
I'm going off lights when the shows' over
Make pasta rent a called hoes over
Rest in to Heath Ledger
But I'm no "Joker"
I'll roast ya
Got no
Wet glass on table nigga
No
Burn bread boy
No
G & Tez got a cig
But I'm no
They handed chips to me nigga
No
I'm with a Young Money Cash Money
My cup runneth
The same niggaz I ball
I with
On some Southern draw
of the year
0 6, Chris shit
D.R., CJ & Po
I see
These cases don't out
I we can agree on
Makin' enough to pay any Judy off
First I'm a do is
Weezy
Go..

[Lil'
And take probation
I want that T.I. and Vick vacation
plane
Big
I'm going to the
To make a big

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

Don't leave me
And I'm a cheese
to Vince Lambardy
Word to Mark
Leave a departed
All that like the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy like its
Red on it like its recordin'
I ain't
I'm C-4in'
My currency
We are in
A lead aren't
Better dig in your
And pay
Better cover eyes
Your face
the game from the side
I'm play
No, I say that I'm flawless
But I
sure don't tarnish
My pistol got
For your
I'm so
I can on a comet
K.Y. no
I'm on it
F. baby
Newborn
You know what they say 'bout when your palm
I'm get money
I'm gon' get
Young Money in tummy
And we gon'
And get that paper quick
when Bone spit
That's right
I'm back on my shit
only Marvin Gaye know
No ice, chrome shit
And you softer than a foam pit
I scream fuck the
a long dick
I'm me

I'm me
you niggas sweet like the
In I eat
Fireman burn down entire street
So fly I'ma off when I leap
Bye.
And you can suck my
on my money
Head butt Yao
Put your in the oven
If you my things
I'm the cards
'Bout to cut my

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

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

Drizzy
the lick read?
We magic
& Sick-freed

[Lil' Wayne
Wooh!
Young baby