This is a song about "Robin drake"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I aint no drake tho my flow stay low key/

Sing all you want, just don't drake on they ass

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

I can tell you that this tape

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

A$ap rocky, drake, big k.r.i.t., and we got kendrick lamar,

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates