Drake - Ignorant Shit
Yeah, I appreciate your patience tonightIt’s been a moment since I done some public speakingI find nowadays its best to keep quietBut UhSometimes you just gotta let it outYoung Angel and Young LionYou know What I isUghh LookI’m the property of OctoberI ain’t drive hereI got chauffeuredBring me champagne flutes, rose and some shots overI think better when I’m not soberI Smoke goodie no glaucomaI’m a stock holderPrivate flights back homeNo stop overStill spittin’ that shit that they shot Pac overThe shit my mother looked shocked overHaha YeahWhat a canvasI’m the group of 7Migraine, take 2 ExcedrinI’m the one twice overI’m the new 11And if I dieI’m do it reppin’I never do it secondI swear niggaz be eyeing me all hardAnd lying to their girlsAnd drivin’ the same carsSittin’ there,Wishing their problems became oursCuz we have nothing in commonSince I done became starI done became biggerSwervin’ right into my peer’s lanesSame dudes that used to holler my engineer’s nameOne touchI could make the drapes and the sheers changeAnd show me the cityThat I without fear claimWhat I set seems to never extinguishCoolest kid out babyWord to Chuck InglishCount my own moneySee the paper cut fingersMy song is your girlfriend’s wakin’ up ringerHahaOr alarm or whateverShe be here 6 in the mornIf I let herBut I never get attracted to fansCuz a eager beaverCould be the collapse of a damAlways knew that I could figureHow to get these label heads to offer him good figuresAnd me doing the showsGetting everyone nervousCuz them hipsters gone have to get along with them hood niggazIts all goodI’m going off like lights when the shows’ overMake Pasta rent a movie called Hoes overRest in peace to Heath LedgerBut I’m no JokerI’ll slow roast yaGot no holsterWet glass on your table niggaNo coasterBurn bread everyday boyNo toasterG & Terrence got a cigBut I’m no smokerThey just handed chips to me niggaNo pokerI’m with a young money cash money soldierMy cup runneth overThe same niggas I ball withI fall withOn some southern draw shitRookie of the year06, Chris Paul shitD.R., CJ & PoI see y’allThese cases don’t work outI hope we can agree onMakin enough to pay any judge Judy offFirst thing I’m a do isFree WeezyGo..And I’ll take probationI don’t want that T.I. and Vick vacationPrivate planePick locationI’m going to the bankTo make a big donationYeahI don’t stuntI stunt hardAnd If the food ain’t on the stoveI hunt for itBut in the mean timeYou can call me Young Roy Jones JuniorFightin’ the drugs and gun chargesShitDon’t leave me unguardedAnd I’m a cheese headWord to Vince LambardyWord to Marky MarkLeave a snitch departedAll that blood like the red tea partyMy gun go crazy like its retardedRed light on it like its recordin’I ain’t recordin’I’m Just C-4ingMy currency foreignWe are inA league they aren’tBetter dig in your pocketAnd pay homageBetter cover your eyesYour face fallin’Watch the game from the sideI’m play callin’No, I didn’t say that I’m flawlessbut IDamn sure don’t tarnishMy pistol got commentsFor your garmentsI’m so highI can vomit on a cometK.Y. No HomoI’m on itWeezy F babyNewborn bitchYou know what they say bout when your palm itchI’m gone get moneyMoney I’m gone getYoung Money in your tummyAnd we gone shitAnd get that toilet paper quickLike when Bone spitThat’s right bitchI’m back on my grown shitThat automark gameNo ice, just chrome shitAnd you boyfriend softer than a foam pitI scream fuck the worldWith a long dickMotherfucker I’m meYeahBitch I’m meyou niggas sweet like the pussyIn which I eatFireman burn down your entire streetSo fly I’m take off when I leapBye….And you can suck my wingsStand on my moneyHead butt Yao MingPut your hand in the ovenIf you touch my thingsI’m shufflin’ the cardsBout to cut my queensHeheBut I ain’t the dealerHouse full of bitches like Tila TequilaYeahI’m the man in the mirrorMy swagger just screamingMotherfucker!Do you hear her?YeahDrizzy DrakeWhat the lick read?We make magicBoy-Roy & Sick-freedWooh!Young Mullah BabyYeah
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