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Drake – Sneakin Lyrics

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This is all Gods doing man you cant plan it
But if the devils in the details then Im satanic
Take over your city and you cant stand it
My accountant say you sinking like the Titanic
David Blaine last summer man you had to vanish
I get the hits like somebody pitching underhanded
Got my Spanish ting convinced that I know Spanish
Really when she get to talking I dont understand it
You aint on it right away, you had to wait on it nigga
Man Im only 29 have some patience with us
Plus I never met nobody from my label nigga
I just pop up with the music then they pay a nigga
Shit aint been the same like before
I still love it but I used to love it more
Face time with my shawty on tour
And she texting purple hearts cause she know we at war

Niggas keep reaching and dissin
Cant afford mistakes, not on this end
Make me call my bros for assistance
You gon make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin
Put me in all fucked up position
You gon make me call my bros, for assistance
Make me call my bro

Baby Im a savage I aint romantic
When I come around these rappers start to panic
And They pockets going under like the titanic
Got some head last night it was outstanding
They was hatin on me then and they hatin now
She was playing with me then but she waitin now
Used to sleep inside a den I got acres now
I was fighting niggas then but Im spraying now
I dont pay no mind to no sneak diss
I wont spend a dime on a freak bitch
Niggas takin cheap shots on some cheap shit
They the type to stand in line for some free shit
Babygirl gon suck it til her jaws lock
She gon make put shit on call block
We the ones poppin, we the ones shoppin
We the one droppin, nigga we the ones
They the ones duckin when the heaters come
You that nigga snitchin on your people huh
21 savage aka the reaper huh
Niggas gettin shot for all that reachin huh

Niggas keep reaching and dissin
Cant afford mistakes, not on this end
Make me call my bros for assistance
You gon make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin
Put me in all fucked up position
Make me call my bros, for assistance
Make me call my bro

I dont need love Im the goat
I just hit the beat and float
And Im selling out arenas, but you putting on a show
I been trynna change life around for everyone I know
Cause if I dont share the wealth, then how the fuck we supposed to grow
Moms stressed theres a lot of things we need
Chain smoking in the house its hard to breathe
Used to have to hit my Ts with Febreeze
Jordan pull up in the TL now Im cheese
Imma turn this TSX to a Benz soon
Imma see a lot of blessings for my friends soon
150 inch screen in my bedroom
61 man that nigga need some leg room
Shit aint been the same like before
They aint even wanna look up at the score

Face time with my shawty on tour
And she texting purple hearts cause she know we at war

Niggas keep reaching and dissin
Cant afford mistakes, not on this end
Make me call my bros for assistance
You gon make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin
Put me in all fucked up position
Make me call my bros, for assistance
Make me call my bro

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