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

Ughh
I'm the of October
I ain't drive
I got
Bring me champagne flutes, Rose and shots over
I better when I'm not sober
I Smoke no glaucoma
I'm a holder
Private flights home
No stop
Still spittin' shit that they shot Pac over
The shit my mother looked over
Haha
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
do it reppin'
I do a second
I swear be eyeing me all hard
And to their girls
And the same cars
there,
Wishing their problems ours
'Cuz we have in common
Since I done star
I became bigger
Swervin' right my peer's lanes
Same dudes used to holler my engineer's name
One
I could the drapes and the sheers change
And me the city
That I without fear
What I set seems to never
Coolest kid out
Word to Chuck
my own money
See the paper cut
My is your girlfriend's wakin' up ringer

Or or whatever
She be here 6 in the
If I let her
But I get attracted to fans
a eager beaver
Could be the of a dam
knew that I could figure
How to get these label heads to offer him figures
And me doing the
Getting nervous
'Cuz them hipsters gone have to get with them hood niggaz
all good
I'm going off like lights the shows' over
Make pasta a movie called hoes over
in peace to Heath Ledger
But I'm no "Joker"
I'll slow ya
Got no
Wet glass on table nigga
No
Burn everyday boy
No
G & Tez got a cig
But I'm no
They just handed to me nigga
No
I'm with a Money Cash Money soldier
My cup over
The same niggaz I ball
I fall
On some draw shit
Rookie of the
0 6, Chris shit
D.R., CJ & Po
I see
These cases don't 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 take
I don't want that T.I. and vacation
Private
Big
I'm going to the
To a big donation

I don't
I stunt
And if the food ain't on the
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
Word to Lambardy
to Marky Mark
Leave a snitch
All that like the Red Sea parted
My gun go like its retarded
Red light on it like its
I recordin'
I'm C-4in'
My currency
We are in
A they aren't
Better dig in pocket
And pay
cover your eyes
Your face
Watch the game from the
I'm callin'
No, I didn't say that I'm
But I
Damn don't tarnish
My pistol got
For garments
I'm so
I can on a comet
K.Y. no
I'm on it
Weezy F.
Newborn
You what they say 'bout when your palm itch
I'm gon' get
Money I'm get
Money in your tummy
And we gon'
And get toilet paper quick
Like Bone spit
That's right
I'm on my grown shit
That Marvin Gaye know
No ice, chrome shit
And you boyfriend softer than a pit
I fuck the world
With a dick
I'm me

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

But I the dealer
House full of bitches like Tila

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

Drizzy
What the lick
We magic
Boy-Roy &

Wayne outro]
Wooh!
Young baby