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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 keep
But uh
Sometimes you gotta let it out
Young Angel and Young
You know it is

Ughh
I'm the property of
I drive here
I got
Bring me champagne flutes, Rose and shots over
I think better I'm not sober
I Smoke no glaucoma
I'm a stock
Private flights home
No stop
Still spittin' shit that they shot Pac over
The shit my mother shocked over
Haha
a canvas
I'm the of 7
A migraine, take 2
I'm the one over
I'm the new 11
And if I die
I'ma do it
I never do a
I swear be eyeing me all hard
And lying to their
And drivin' the same
there,
Wishing problems became ours
'Cuz we have nothing in
I done became star
I done bigger
Swervin' right into my peer's
Same dudes that to holler my engineer's name
One
I could the drapes and the sheers change
And show me the
That I fear claim
What I set seems to extinguish
kid out baby
Word to Chuck
Count my own
See the paper cut
My song is your wakin' up ringer

Or alarm or
She be 6 in the morn'
If I let her
But I never get to fans
'Cuz a eager
Could be the of a dam
Always knew I could figure
How to get these label heads to offer him good
And me the shows
Getting nervous
'Cuz them hipsters gone have to get along them hood niggaz
It's all
I'm going off like lights the shows' over
Make pasta rent a called hoes over
in peace to Heath Ledger
But I'm no "Joker"
I'll roast ya
Got no
Wet glass on table nigga
No
Burn everyday boy
No
G & Tez got a cig
But I'm no
They just chips to me nigga
No
I'm with a Young Money Cash Money
My cup over
The same niggaz I with
I with
On some Southern draw
Rookie of the
0 6, Chris Paul
D.R., CJ & Po
I see
cases don't work out
I we can agree on
Makin' enough to pay any Judge off
thing I'm a do is
Free
Go..

Wayne]
And I'll probation
I don't want T.I. and Vick vacation
Private
Big
I'm going to the
To a big donation

I don't
I hard
And if the food on the stove
I for it
But in the time
You can call me Young Roy, Junior
Fightin' the and gun charges

Don't leave me
And I'm a head
Word to Lambardy
Word to Marky
Leave a departed
All blood like the Red Sea parted
My gun go like its retarded
Red light on it 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 your
Your fallin'
Watch the game from the
I'm play
No, I didn't say that I'm
But I
Damn don't tarnish
My got comments
For your
I'm so
I can vomit on a
K.Y. no
I'm on it
Weezy F.
Newborn
You know what they say 'bout your palm itch
I'm get money
I'm gon' get
Young Money in your
And we shit
And get that paper quick
Like Bone spit
right bitch
I'm on my grown shit
That Marvin Gaye know
No ice, just chrome
And you boyfriend than a foam pit
I scream fuck the
a long dick
I'm me

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

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

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

Drizzy
What the lick
We make
& Sick-freed

[Lil' Wayne
Wooh!
Moulah baby