Purple label 8 hundred
O wait...your moms already did/
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
Still living home with ya moms/
So while the world goes drake crazy
I broke my knee and they still laugh at me
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
At the top, rock bottom and they still dont stop
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
We all dream one day we kings and queens
See i'm still yelling at my mama in my dreams
Shooting down moms and wives
This is how she want to live
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