Aight
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Long live drakeo
Drakeo
They want a piece of your life, but do they really love you
You say you follow my ex bitch, so can I really trust you
I'm tryna bust my left wrist so if I really fuck you
Its still something about this bitch I can't get enough
I guess I won all my fight, cause he ain't getting up
Grinding every night, my hardships turn me to a beast
Sliding every night, if we ain't into it, you ain't finna sleep
Tryna climb out a whole which was too deep
Heard he snaked his own man, he got cold feet
12 shows in one month, that's a long week
Test every diamond on my arm, I bet it go beat
I got love & hate relationship for a ho, if she gon' sneak
I'm tryna jump with no providence
Soon as I step foot through the door, I assert dominance
Soon as you diss me and it's war, you're involved with it
Let along, I really beef with you busters
Carbon filled monoxide, no rubber
He don't like me when he see me he didn't utter
Twin Banana clips, attach, no drummer
But I can only do you wrong, I'm a lover