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*_“Verse”_* “Troublesome 96’ *_deco drive expect those vibes_* Blood red resume never in *_nepo eyes_* People of color 2 cap drip down *_Versace_* Can't reach can’t *_stop me_* cell on *_Tamagotchi_* Beach gold grills smoke *_hibachi_* They wanna *_cha-cha_* on *_Chachi_* Violence needn’t a *_muse_* just *_Mae Tais_* Big never *_confused with high size_* *_Adrenaline then relax_* *_Left and freshen with a feminine gets wetter when sex is with a smack_* *_Fetishes is never representative of the pact_* Mystery aura *_illusions the light eyes_* Never gives me hell and I *_cool with her high-tide_* Been keeping it *_gully sonny_* since Gullah *_Island_* Twins giving *_skully eyes smizin’_* Sex *_drive_* I’m *_Sully_* I’m the *_pilot_* *_Reunited, rumor through the pipe dime_* Friend misspells her real response erased and *_types ‘Fine’_* Only so many sorrys for *_hedonism I’ll do_* (None) Lord Knows that when I *_need to listen I do_* Page, blanka, write, *_precision Ryu_* A Kay verse *_strong arms ya Venmo_* Each one like a *_long arm extenzo_* Run it up faster than *_alarms on a Benzo_* Rap about things if I know that you *_like it_* Ya favorite hits from the burner ya fire so please *_write it_* My mom told me never *_forget_* when you go to *_bed_* *_Pray_* for your *_set_* and one *_day_* for the *_next_* say..” *_“Bridge”_* *_“Verse 2”_* *_“Kay USA_* Patriotic *_immunity_* *_Make_* sure *_they play Stillmatic_* with the *_eulogy_* *_Wildin’_* big *_willie silly stylish_* Cook your hard and soft *_I like Billie Eilish_* *_Risk takers_* track *_sick makers_* Living on the bench is a loud but *_pretty silence_* Won’t *_explore_* you’re one to *_ignore_* Never *_adored_* we’d never *_rapport_* You can spend *_5 lifetimes_* in VR Never the rush the heartbeats it takes to be on IR AI brain since *_70 pounds_* Mr. *_Documentary mouth_* *_Cool witty child grew pretty wild_* Bad Boy blackmail labeled ‘The *_Diddy Files’_* In the *_park a sad one_* In the *_dark a tad glum_* Knife so *_sharp I’m mad dumb_* Outfield angels come to you and *_prevent the focus_* Smoke on packs till it drowns the *_scent of roses_* Thinking the future is *_supposed_* to be *_so far_* How many times can you tell God *_close no cigar?_* Soon come the *_reverend reveals 7th of seals_* In Lincoln Park puff ashes out in *_Chester’s field_* I won’t *_omit_* all the *_obits_* next to *_record deals_* Diss cuts on the *_floor,_* my face when *_I swipe it_* Halloween *_Decor,_* we never *_buy_* it yet we *_hide_* it” *_-KayGodWill_*

Watching this in 2024

4:06

This shit is crack

We definitely focusing on our goals with this one!

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Eu faço meu placo C joga seu jogo se abre no quarto Enquanto eu me envolvo fazendo barraco moh coisa de louco N sou seu piranha só pago de doido Se tu tá na merda mano ninguém tá no teu barco A vida é um circo mas não pague de palhaço Insistir no errado é tipo quebrar destroços Destruindo o beat com rap eu me distraio Tirei falsos amigos os de verdade eu não traio Movimento de grana com meus amigo do lado Glock tá conta se tu pensar agir em falso Com Nike no pé que eh p n vim causar descaso Hoje eu tô bem mas antes tava derramado Deus que me protege sou um muleke abençoado Viver sem nenhum um vício é oq me torna um astro Não me vendi por fama nem por grana ou por cigarro Aviestei a novinha com sua bolsa de lado Se ela tem marra comcerteza eu me amarro Não confie nelas pra não ser prejudicado Neurose na mente eu me sinto injuriado fodase o juíz ele não é do condado Se fosse assim eu já seria emcriminado Agiu por impulso e não teve o baseado O meu mano teve por isso que ele tá alto Nos marolando c ficando louca E nem demora p eu tirar sua roupa Ela se faz essa mina eh sonsa Quer as de cem e a nota da onça Eu n sou o chris e nem vc é a tasha Eu vou te ensinar a pensar fora da caixa Pique jovem d passando mais uma marcha Vivendo tranquilo sem ligar proq vao achar Com essa gucci no kit eu fico mais caro Com lv no meu cinto eu fico mais chato E a vibe espalhada pra todo lado Olho o futuro n vivo atrasado Oq importa eh q eu to melhor q antes E q n eh relevante eu deixei bem p trás E No pescoço tem o meu diamante invejam meu brilhante Joguei tudo no ice Bem que disseram pra eu tomar cuidado E eu otario sem acreditar Que vc queria me deixar de lado Mas fica louca e pede p voltar Eu q n quero eu já deixo o recado Quem eh q eu tô tentando enganar No fim de tudo eu caio no teu papo nem sei por onde vou continuar Impurezas na mente Me fazem ser o mais frio O olhar dela confuso q me fez se apaixonar O sorriso no rosto Q tinha aq sumiu Quando ela pediu p mim se colocar no meu lugar E eu inocente Cai no papin da vigarista Meu maior engano Acreditar em primeira vista Condição vai melhorar e eu n vou cair pra pista Só vou colar no shopping e papocar tudo a vista An chama os mlk do problema An Localiza tamo por fortal An na fumaça a gente sai de cena A noite revela o lado bem e o lado mal

11:00 ahead of his time

140 BPM D minor

What a time to be alive

4:03 HELP TS IS HILARIOUS

Damn having a squad like this is fucking legendary damn man that shit looks lit hella fun great for all them fr man I’m happy where they is

The where my daughter after hyping non existent artificial slow motion dance moves

Ed😂

best beat of all time

Thats My Nigga Drake!! 👌

January 1st, 2024. Starting the new year on a good note 🎧

1:35

14:47 - beat?

What kind of jokes are the ones at 5:53 I needa know bruh

Swagggerz

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Damn man the times 🥹

do it for my city cuz ya know the city love a

Dam its 4 in the morning and i js smoked a joint n now im watching ts it had me dying 😭😭

1:10 3:11 4:28

10:15 14:35 :)

1:06pm Oct/10/23 Tuesday

Cant imagine being tyler in this moment literally blowing up his life changing he starting to get money and fame. You can see the shine in his eyesss

When they say music brings everyone together it really dose! I am here from 2023, just reaching out to y’all with all the love and respect

8:13 - 13:00

✨HATE BEING (AWAKEN ALONE)

Uhh.. And I'm walkin like a man finger on my trigga. Got money in my pocket ima uptown nigga 🚶‍♂️ 💰

Only reason I fox with drake. His fuckin super chill ass beats!

8:10

I love the bass in the begining 😭😫😫

Tyler the creator having the most dark skinned light skin stare while rapping about raping a pregnant bitch and telling his friends he had a threesome 4:04

hot ass beat clap

What is that instrument that comes in at 3:05 omg

It's unbelievably good 😮

God is good God isn't just good he's great ever great hallelujah in Christ Jesus Amen !

My favorite part is 3:23 because you can hear the same instrumental as Headlines which kind of resembles a transition, plus the synths are just purely amazing. 40 and the producers involved with Take Care don't get enough credit that they deserve because the instrumentals are just masterpieces.

Genuinely one of the best Drake songs. Also happens to be the best song off of ‘Take Care’

The Weeknd put his all into helping with this album…..

This Drake was buried years ago

Late night freestyle sessions also known as therapy, at least for me that's what they are this ain't a job I don't rap for recognition I don't even give a fuck if people listen .

[Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder Can't even see it straight, I can't even see it straight, ah Fuck with me, I buy the shots Live a little, 'cause niggas die a lot And lie a lot, but I'm the truth, that's right, I fuckin' said it The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven You, girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit How'd I know? How'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit I could tell a lie if you askin' me my whereabouts But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about Rap and bitches, rap and bitches, bitches and rappin' Rappin' and bitches until all of it switches, I swear It's been two years since somebody asked me who I was I'm the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was That's what's important, what really happened before this When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans Singing, "Walking like a man, finger on the trigger I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga," ah With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm gettin' back to my ways [Chorus] People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately, I've been on a roll And I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas) [Verse 2] Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't dance Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good Do me like the women from my town would Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors Talking all them good things, that's all I'm really good for Memphis, Tennessee know, see, I start to go deep back In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack And these niggas got them diamonds glowin' in they mouth And they rockin' furs like it's snowin' in the South And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like So why am I in class if this is who I'm tryna be like? So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade Soon as I realize that turnin' papers in won't get me paid And if I don't do nothing, I'ma ball I'm countin' all day like the clock on the wall, yeah, I need that Making major changes to the life I'm livin' I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm gettin' back to my ways You might also like Headlines Drake Buried Alive Interlude Drake Doing It Wrong Drake [Chorus] People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately, I've been on a roll And I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas)

am i tripping or does this have a sample from New Additon- Can you stand then rain

Bonnie & Clyde Lyrics [Verso 1: EM3GE] Estoy pensando que haría si ya no te vuelvo a tocar Esa mirada fría pero que en el fondo me va a calentar Si todo lo que espero por algún motivo no va a funcionar Recuerdo el vacío que algún día fuiste capaz de llenar (Capaz de llenar) [Estribillo: EM3GE] Le gusta arreglarse pa'l party solita escuchando algo mío Yo sigo fumando, probando pa’ saber cual es mi camino Sabe to' lo que hago y me mira, me dice: "Quédate tranquilo" Que a pesar del dinero y de todo, ella sabe muy bien lo que digo [Verso 2: EM3GE] No me digas nada, yo ya se muy bien para donde vamos El mismo sitio donde nadie nos ve y teníamos acordado Ahora todos buscan el mismo objetivo pero pocos lo han logrado Yo sigo volado, girando por los siete lagos Jugando a querer, pero sin pensar (Pero sin pensar) Me doy una vuelta, por tu paladar (Por tu paladar) Toda la gente que tengo a mi lado sabe la verdad (Sabe la verdad) Si esa nena lo pide, sabe que se lo voy a dar (Que se lo voy a dar) [Verso 3: Franky Style] Where is my money? (Cheese) Te lo juro doy todo por esa molly Somos como Clyde and Bonnie Escapando de los polis, running Echados fumando un shoney, honey Vos decimé que querés hacer Todo el humo no nos deja ver Y tu culo esta bailando twerk Fumando de lo que era pa' vender (Sku) Everyday i’m rolling Sabe que estoy working Sabe que ando bowling (Bowling) Que ando con mis problems En busca del money Vuelvo por la morning (Morning) Pero no me llores Que estoy work and shorted Con mi ganga smokin' Pa' comprarte un Rolex Si my lady's mother Como un amor walking [Verso 4: Fazzini] Hey quiero llenarte de cosas bebe Voy a llevarte a Miami esta vez Busco eso que siempre quise tener Vivo despacio porque es lo que se Cuantos afuera entendiéndolo mal Que ya no saben de que lado están Cuantos quedaron seis años atrás No se que piensan hablando de más Cuantos pendientes de cual es el plan Y no se fijan en la realidad Cuanto efectivo paso por acá No tiene precio saber la verdad Ya tengo todo pensado bebe Vos espérame no pierdas la fe Iluminado por todo lo hecho hasta ahora Ya no podemos perder [Estribillo: EM3GE] Le gusta arreglarse pa'l party sólita escuchando algo mío Yo sigo fumando, probando pa' saber cual es mi camino Sabe to' lo que hago y me mira, me dice: "Quédate tranquilo" Que a pesar del dinero y de todo ella sabe muy bien lo que digo [Outro: Franky Style] Ah Ladies and gentleman Terrorist Style, baby On the fucking money

“We in the ghetto” *points at the suburbs*