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Way Before The Fame
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Drakeo The Ruler
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(I'm working on dying) Shit, I'm working on that too (Smoov, what's good, baby?) Nigga, you know the truth Bitch, before I was famous, I had chops on the kitchen table The DA said I had mops hidden in the sofa In other words, I done slept where the demons lay Shoot his houseparty up if he kid and play Oliver at OVO know I play with Dracs My government all on the web, I ain't fake a case Niggas acting like they forgot or something Like I ain't have Dracos and extended Glocks in foreigns 40 got a Stifler like it been watching porn That lil' shit they flexing on the 'Gram, to me, is corny I blow almost a million, I ain't even went touring yet EDD and PPP loans gon' leave you in a wreck Put the Cris' down and bow down'll be your safest bet We outside every day, you can save the threats Instagram'll leave you stretched out and fed to the rodents Long John knock a tree down if he wolf like Minnesota Yell timber, I been here since December I done purchased three watches, six chains, you remember? Five bracelets, another six pendants to be specific Niggas die every day, B, you could be next up Way before the fame, I had Dracos This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes Way before the fame, I had Dracos This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes Nigga Way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing Nigga This was way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me Nigga Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes Shit Way before fame, I had the chops and the Dracos Way before the fame, I had the mops and you knew this Shenehneh and Stifler, 'cause stocks, we don't do them In the Rolls, I got suicidal thoughts, we finna shoot somethin' 007, James Bond, press two buttons F&Ns, I got three K's, they'll Ku Klux you When I hit a nigga block, it's guaranteed that the news coming I just dropped a bag on his head, all blue hundreds Beef? What is beef? Holler at me when the food come in Six hundred up in pieces, they telling me to chill out They mad I made it out the can and I didn't go the squeal route Ten sticks in the club, 2Pac, hit him up Boot socks, spread it out, p*ssy shouldn't have ran his mouth Banana clip, chimpanzees out, shit All my opps broke, so when they hit the club, they standing out Chill out, Drakeo, I don't know why I even go there Ninety-five hundred a table at Penthouse, you don't belong here Way before the fame, I had Dracos This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes Way before the fame, I had Dracos This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes Nigga Way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing Nigga This was way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me Nigga Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes Shit Way before fame, I had the chops and the Dracos
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