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Drake gets chatty

 

Uh, uh, Young Money, yeah, yeah

 

I know way too many people here right now

That I didn’t know last year, who the fuck are y’all?

I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back

But I just can’t remember it all

 

What am I doing? What am I doing?

Oh yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me, I’m doin’ me

I’m living life right now, man, and this what I’mma do ’til it’s over

‘Til it’s over, but it’s far from over

 

Alright, bottles on me, long as someone drink it

Never drop the ball, fuck it y’all thinkin’?

Makin’ sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin’

‘Bout to set it off in this bitch, Jada Pinkett

 

I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home?

You too fine to be layin’ down in bed alone

I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone

I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known

 

Got the gold thriller, Mike Jackson on these niggas

All I need’s a fucking red jacket with some zippers

Super-good smidoke, a package of the Swisher’s

I did it overnight, it couldn’t happen any quicker

 

Y’all know them? Well, fuck it, me either

Point the biggest skeptic out, I’ll make him a believer

It wouldn’t be the first time I done it throwin’ hundreds

When I should be throwin’ ones, bitch, I run it

 

I know way too many people here right now

That I didn’t know last year, who the fuck are y’all?

I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back

But I just can’t remember it all

 

What am I doing? What am I doing?

Oh yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me, I’m doin’ me

I’m living life right now, man, and this what I’mma do ’til it’s over

‘Til it’s over, but it’s far from over

 

One thing about music, when it hits you feel no pain

And I swear I got the shit that makes these bitches go insane

So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, it’s just game

It’s what comes with the fame and I’m ready for that, I’m just sayin’

 

I really can’t complain, everything is kosher

Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roper

I really can’t see the end getting any closer

But I’ll probably still be the man when everything is over

 

So I’m riding through this city with my high-beams on

Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on

Y’all just do not fit the picture, turn your wise friend on

If you thinkin’ I’mma quit before I die, dream on

 

Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold?

I’m really too young to be feeling this old

It’s about time you admit it, who you kiddin’?

And nobody’s ever done it like I did it

 

I know way too many people here right now

That I didn’t know last year, who the fuck are y’all?

I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back

But I just can’t remember it all

 

What am I doing? What am I doing?

Oh yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me, I’m doin’ me

I’m living life right now, man, and this what I’mma do ’til it’s over

‘Til it’s over, but it’s far from over

 

Yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me, I’m doin’ me

I’m living life right now, man, and this what I’mma do ’til it’s over

‘Til it’s over, but it’s far from over

 

 

 

 

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