Drake
Check, check, check. 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2.
Diamonds hang around my neck; the crib is all finished
No love for these bitches i said this year is all business
It is a shame that a couple of them are off limits. No offense to my nigga
It’s just the industry small, we all lust for the same women
You know the ones we saw before we came in it
I know he ain’t trippin’
I know i got a couple things that lil wayne dipped in
Ain’t afraid to admit it: i be the same with it
This shit is all about hits and misses
The ones that you fuck and the ones you wife up
Just don’t let them fuck your life up
Half a mil to perform, i can’t let em fuck that shit up
Plus i love the way my middle name looks when it’s lit up
Jim moore got me dressing like a leading man
A little favour for a friend when i need a hand
Young frank, suits cut right always
Just got a couple warhols for my hallways
New verses crush the hood like i’m driving into somethin
Bitches on the kid like i’m iverson or somethin
Like a sixer since i sold six eighty in my first
Drizzy drake, the only one that got the gift without the curse
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