DRAKE lyrics : "November 18th"
it's the ones that
smoke blunts with ya
Seen ya picture
Now they wanna grab a gun and
come and gitcha [x2]
One time for the homie dj screw
Already... I'm feelin
throwed in this (*##$
[Drake:]
I'm so high even when I'm comin down
Just met a girl said she
from the h-town
Said my name was drizzy
And ain't nobody reala
Cup inside a cup
Smokin ghostface killah
Got these boppas goin crazy
^!$$% I'm the man
I sent ya girl a message
said I'll see you when I can
She sent me one back
But I ain't never read it
Cause #~!!@'s only
#~!!@ and I get it when
I need it
And I'm tellin you
[Chopped and screwed voice:]
(tellin you) I'm always with
a dime in the winter
And I be ridin rims with my
tires in the dealer
Airports stuntin flyin
charters overseas
Full of don perignon
And the water for the d's
don't know why it happens
everytime we're alone
But here we are again
And I swear I'm in ma zone
So I'm a sip this drink
till that mo$#&@a gone
And you gon' get undressed
And we gon' get it on
[Drake:]
I don't give you the time
You deserve from me
This is something I know
I know, I know
So tonight I'll just $#&@ you like
We're in Houston
Takin everything slow
So slow, so slow,
But I do it to her
[Chopped and screwed voice:]
Draped up dripped out
Know what I'm talkin bout
3 in the mornin get it
poppin in the parkin lot
it's on once again
And I never pretend
A ^!$$% stay g to the end
[Talking: Drake]
I swear like, everytime
I find myself in a situation
I just get that feelin like
I'm in Houston
Candy paint switchin
colors in the light
it's about like 11 p.m
And we just rollin through the city
Bumpin that screw B.m.o U.g.k Lil keke
And I feel like
Everything just movin slow
And I take my time
I pace it baby
Yeah I'm gone. ..
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