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NICKELUS F FT. DRAKE lyrics : "Number 15"

Yeah,
I had to do this %#@! for my little brother ?
Young ^!$$% just wanna hear me talk that Toronto %#@!, you know?


Verse 1 (Drake)
Uh, you see bad (*##$es and fall in love

I be talking arithmetic in the club
Renegotiations
Young Frank I seen all of your favorite girls naked

And mental pictures were taken
I never forget they faces
They lucky I can't draw, but still im artistic

Money on the way its got both of my palms ichin'
You boys in the wrong business fo real
You boys in the wrong business

All that sittin back and watchin will make you a strong witness
Testify to how im livin, make sure its non fiction
Dont leave out anybody that put me in this position

We couldn't of done it better
We changed the city for ever
Puffin shisha

Laid back $#&@in with fifa
What I get for the feature I wouldn't $#&@ with me either for real
Now I'm in it for the hoes and the checks

Care less about respect from ^!$$%s I never met
Champagne


Verse 2 (Nickelus F)
I know my city going crazy right about now
Broke ^!$$%, so im greedy

Break a ^!$$% down if they dont feed me
Yo girl break her neck the same second that she see me
And I bet my last nickle that she ever ?

Bradley cooper, a future is limitless
Im infenint, take a photo of the synthesis
Grandmama got alzhymers but she'll remember this

Ain't no way that she won't remember
I wake up every mornin' shower, gather my belongings
But I just quit my job, got some #~!!@ cause im ballin

From am to pm, beefin with the ?
Beefin with the boss, got fired by the gm
$#&@, I lost my ^!$$% to a !@#$ murder

In his own kitchen, with his own damn burner
You ain't no !@#$ boss
You a !@#$ worker

$#&@ beef when ^!$$%s dying for a !@#$ burger
My ^!$$% all we know is pain
Chain smokin in the city where they smoke you for change

Jamaica house a crook spot, ridin round smokin pot
On broad street we all drink, pbr, rolling rock
Do this to get money, that ain't enough

Do this for my city, that ain't enough
Im like andre 3k, 16 ain't enough
I get down like curtis snow

Dare you to call my bluff
Bet you won't pick up
We ride box chevy's but we built ford tough

And I bet you that we won't give up
The ? try to lock us down
But we broke through cuffs


Yeah, I guess thats enough

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