yeah
somebody um
somebody hit me today and they were like
nah just make sure you know
you tellmewhat to dowhen i get there you know
juneyou’re a genius
i said i respect it no problem
i got all these blessings just to give it to others anyway
know what i’m sayin’
yeah my hand’s always open for real
verse
ayy
thirtythree years i gave that to the game
thirtythree mil’ i’ll save that for the rain
five hundred weeks i’ll fill the charts with my pain
five hundred mil’ and i’ll fall back in the 6ix
finally give you niggas the space you need to exist
michael jackson shit but the palace is not for kids
still women sayin’ it’s childish the way we live
brought a few ws to the 6ix
baby mama fluke but i love her for who she is
baby wayne and tez responsible for this shit
half the time i question my consciousness in this shit
other times i question if compliments are legit
fulltime i’m out here confident as a bitch
tryna make good on the promises that i give
tryna make sure my accomplices are legit
register the business in my brother’s name
thirtyfive hunnid in her pocket that should cover things
certified lover man trappin’ out the motherland
always move right so my watch is on the other hand
she can try and play it down now but she was a fan
people wanna know what’s in my pockets they don’t understand
my assistant always findin’ percocet and rubber bands
know my mom might not want to hear how i discover plans
word to sandra graham no one love you like your mother can
i watched michael rubin win a million off a couple hands
i decide what to see next like it’s on demand
i decide what to be next like i’m switchin’ plans
i’ma tell you what you feel next like the weatherman
i will split heads and break necks for my little man
6 god prayin’ hands like i’m a religious man
but i’m just a sicker man wicked man
look we can argue back and forth but who’s the richer man
isn’t that what matters in this world that we livin’ in
bang those dividends snakes stay slitherin’
how you plan to make it to the top by just fittin’ in
how you plan to take a nigga’s spot by just givin’ in
how you gon’ treat this shit like you gon’ get to live again
how you gettin’ hype off one hit do that shit again
how you got a manager you mad at after you got the win
bet you got some niggas that’ll love you ’til the bitter end
bet you got somebody that’s just smarter than your other friends
give ’em a percentage see what happens to your blessings then
you just need to stay close to your people that was there when others could’ve been
there when others should’ve been
got a nigga starin’ at the game like damn coach put him in
but you never listen so you niggas goin’ wood again
got us in the crib talkin’ ’bout what niggas coulda been shoulda been
and i got your girl on the second floor beggin’ me to put it in
and it’s not because all of the money that you wouldn’t spend
and it’s not because i set it up to try and get revenge
it’s because you niggas insecure you ain’t made men
it’s because even though you hate on me we stay friends
it’s because you niggas never learn when to say when
yeah
for real
facts you know what i’m sayin’
hahaha yeah
Artist: Drake
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 323