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Drake – Kmt Lyrics

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Ness on the beat
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Okay, okay
Okay

B Man just got out the can yeah
I gave my bro an advance yeah
Love is just not in my plans
Not even takin a chance
Studio right in my yard
Im doin ten in a week
How long I been on this streak?
Dream about work in my sleep

Okay, I got a lock on the streets
Shoutout to T, he did three
And he brought it in cause of me
You dont know nothin bout me
Life for my bruddas is deep
Long as they all on they feet
Long as they pockets is grease grease!

Im in the penthouse, but still nothin is sweet yeah
Dust a man down with the pen, its a sweep Mmmm!
Taller in person, youll see when we meet
I heard your new shit and Im kissin my teeth
Jheeze

You know dem ones? Ha ha ha
Yeah, ah

Bringin that dirty, dirty, bringin that certy
Nizzy with the quick extension, ringin off thirty
Ive got bitches and theyre murky, swervin, lookin all curvy
And you already know I love them breasts, lookin all perky
Lookin all Christmas gift-wrapped, lookin all turkey
Spend jumped out the Ghost in a suit, lookin all churchy
Fingers all itchin, twitchin, lookin all jerky
Whippin that white girl, cookin that Cersei
Im just pushin that dark shit, pushin that charcoal
Now this is that big bad, this is Gustavo
Look at them jokers, look at that arsehole
Man are gettin bread now, this is that hard dough
Clap man, dominant murder
Im a black man, government earner
Couldve just slapped man, but he wanted it further
Batman, da-na-na-da-na

October Firm

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