Correction Lyrics Hall of Fame by Drake

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Ay, look

I wish everyone could tell me exactly what they need from me the first second they speak to me, i’m not with all the secrecy
Secretly beefing me behind closed doors but playing it peacefully for the streets to see, my n***a have some decency
Don’t move like a puto, could at least keep it a Buck like Antetekoumpo
I’m made north of the border, like Vito Rizzuto
Throwing parties in Miami, they loving us mucho
With the whole ratio i’m like David Carusso, there’s a mad shortage of people giving me kudos
I been doing this since T-Pain was pouring us Nuvo, you tell them i run the country they’ll tell you, “True Though”
Bad b*t*hes tryna come through and lay on me, tryna get the [?] on me
But I ain’t really into talking names, only tea you getting from me is one for the walk of shame
Heart is on my sleeve and my body is in the Hall of Fame, high fashion
And my life is full of climaxes
And my wishes come true without blowing eyelashes, up in Bron’s crib, fish bowl wine gla**es
That’s how we pa**ing time, 100 thousand on the line
At the table playing [?] and natural nine, it never happens half the time
My losing nights are still a vibe, that’s the things i accept
You over there in denial, we not neck and neck
It’s been a lot of years since we seen you coming correct, man f**k a respectfully, i just want my respect
They try to lable me mean, i say what i mean, people that coulda stayed on the team, they played in between
Clouds is hanging over you now cuz i’m reigning supreme, some of these n***as say what they mean it ain’t what it seems
Had to pull my n***as out the mud like i’m training marines, you n***as hot to them lil kids you ain’t famous to me
Told you i’m aiming for the head not aiming to please, i could give a f**k about who designed your sneakers and tees
Had somebody put you on the guild and you play with my seed, trust me there’s some sh*t you really gotta come see to believe
That’s why your people not believers, they all leaving ya
That’s why you buying into the hype that the press feeding ya
You know the fourth level of jealousy is called media, isn’t that an ironic revalation?
Give that address to ya driver, make it your destination instead of just a post out of desperation
This is me reaching the deepest state of my meditation, while you over there tryna impress the nation
Minds running wild with the speculation, why the f**k we peace making doing the explanation if we just gon be right back in that b*t*h without hesitation
But let me digress on behalf of the a**ociation, i’ll play it cool with you, then march a n***a like coppenhagen
See, they getting loose with the lines like open cages
In a La Ferrari my emotions racing, dance not a condo, ocean bathing
N***as texting bro but we are not in no close relation, I was down to give these n***as credit but hold the payment
Somehow i’m the greatest in the game to my own amazement, the greatest in the world there’s no debating
You boys bout to will me to the feet like we roller blading
As far as the Drake era, man we in the golden ages
Look at the total wages, and look at the heros falling from grace in their older ages
If we talking top 3 then you been sliding to third like stolen bases, toss around rollies with the frozen faces
They used to tell me back in the day, “Boy you going places”, never understood where i could really take it

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