What Have I Done With My Life I Had to Count It Again Lyrics
Hype
Drake
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Man don't live off of the hype huh Real ting eh Yes I pull upwardly in Lexus' similar information technology's '07 I simply hitting a lick I got to hit a next ane Last year I know you learned your lesson I could GPS you if you need some addressing Boss up, I'chiliad the bigger homie But I'm one year older than my little homie '09 they was biddin' on me Merely I'm Immature Money, got it written on me Ok now we got some action Everything I said, information technology happened That boy light as Michael Jackson But on verses he been blackin' Chasing women a distraction They want be on TV right next to me You cannot be here right adjacent to me Don't you encounter Riri right adjacent to me? I hate a rapper especially They feel the same merely they hide it They just discuss it in private Don't get forth man, we tried it What's the indicate in fifty-fifty trying I hate a goofy specially They always dying to mention me They gottao die out eventually I could not give you the recipe You know the game is then separately Swear I just had an epiphany It cost my 50 at Tiffany'southward Shoutout to Tiffany's Stephanie They used to always come cheque for me My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies I don't let information technology become to me Washed Look what I done in my life I had to count information technology and then count information technology again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'g simply washed in the hype Me, I'yard just done in the hype Me I'1000 just washed, done, done, washed I don't accept this shit for granted I do my ain propaganda I feel like Juelz Santana Leg hangin' out the Phantom 6 cold similar Alaska VIEWS already a archetype Roy outta hither like NASA Bustin' 1's out the plastic A gram, 2 poppin' to f*ck The concatenation as well heavy to tuck it, I'thousand serious I feed my family with this So don't play with my money this summer I'm serious I don't run out of cloth You shouldn't speak on me, period You tried to requite 'em your side of the story They heard it, but they wasn't hearing it They feeling a fashion and won't hide it Niggas done being silent Don't get forth man, we tried it What'due south the point in fifty-fifty trying I hate a goofy especially They always dying to mention me They got to go, they got to go They gotta die out somewhen I cannot give 'em no empathy I'mma have b'southward when I'g 70 They cannot f*ck with the legacy I don't know what else is left for me After this, no one a threat to me My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies I don't allow information technology get to me Done Wait what I done in my life I had to count it so count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'm just washed in the hype Me, I'g but done in the hype Me I'k just done, washed, done, washed, done
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