Drake & Future

Give me a beat
I want to be free
My heart on my sleeve
I rap to the beat
I just want to preach
I wrote a speech
It go to this beat
She playing with keys
Like she making a beat
Pulled up came in peace
No beef in the streets
We all gonna eat
My heart on my sleeve
Its matching my jeans
Sit back let preach
Just give me a beat
Give me a beat
I want to be free
My heart on my sleeve
I rap to the beat
I just want to preach
I wrote a speech
It go to this beat
She playing with keys
Like she making a beat

Money in a safe
I just bought a rafe
Crocodile slides
Rollie type of guy
All my niggas trap yeah
Ain't no need to cap yeah
All my bitches black huh
And they toting gats yeah
I could get you wacked
I just turn my back
I didn't see what happened
I heard it was tragic
Money in a safe
I just bought a rafe
Crocodile slides
Rollie type of guy
Money in a safe
I just bought a rafe
Crocodile slides
Rollie type of guy



Credits
Writer(s): Melvin Richson
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