Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Young money like drake and nicki
Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax
No monopoly type flow, no chance
I wanna be like drizzy drake don't make any mistakes
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake
Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/
Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take
What it gotta take just give me a fucking break no i am not drake
Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,
I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came
All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,
He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs
Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back
Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that
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