[Hook] Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em Hopin' for a check again ain't no tellin' Yeah, she invite me to the telly keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin'
[Verse 1] Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday True say, I been goin' hard but then again They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him Man, I'm really him you just fillin' in, man I got a blunt, can I get a light? Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell" Dawg, just bought a island gotta sail to it You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it somebody gotta do it Hate if someone else did it, fuck I may as well do it
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[Verse 2] Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas The shit was gettin' too predictable The new shit is on steroids I would never pass a physical I got it rollin' in all kinda ways lump sum and residual, yeah I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' We just never seen a visual It's our year (aw yeah) , Aw yeah I mean besides Ricky Ross Aubrey the biggest boss here (grunt) What's the word these days? Buncha' niggas chasing after all these woman they don't even know (Woo) Buncha' out of season woman Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe (Woo) All the rappers that you vouch for Need to get out of the house more, they washed up And even if the team was religious with it I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us naw (Woo)
[Interlude] Ovo, Unruly One shot to make it in a life From the six to the fucking 876
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[Outro] I gotta keep watchin' for oppers cause anything's possible, yeah There's no code of ethics out here anyone will take shots at you, yeah Niggas think they can come take what I got let's be logical, yeah V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like I'm in the mafia Houston, they get me though European, my vehicle How much it hit me fo'? Ain't no tellin', yeah What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? Ain't no tellin' Please do not speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago I'm at a higher place Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin' Put heads on my fire place, oh my Take time, ain't no tellin' Oh my, ain't no tellin' tellin'
Compositor: DrakePublicado em 2015ECAD verificado fonograma #13203828 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM