veteran
I'm in the field and I move like a vet
Count up my blessings in all Nike tech
Youngest in charge, yeah, I need my respect
Play with your mama, don't play bout my name
Did all the shit for the hunnids
The hunnids, the hunnids
Don't give a fuck about the fame
They talkin' reckless, they movin' like Ye
They call me Drake, hunnid shots to the face
Okay, lil hoe, like Tay K, do the race
I'm swinging that pole, I don't play, I don't lay
Racks on racks, do this shit every day
Designer clothes on my motherfuckin' bae
Flew this bitch out, yeah she from out of state
But I fell in love with all the throat and the brain
But my diamonds bright, and I'm floodin' the face
But I run the game, they can't top on me
Only language I speak is that guapanese
I'ma flip that hoe over now she on top for me
I'm the king of the city, they flock to me
When I walk on Rodeo, they notice me
Shawty know this a masterpiece
I'm kickin' shit, I feel like Master P
I just want a bad bitch to hold onto my heat
I'm droppin' like ten racks on a Prada tee
Uh, uh
Ten racks on shit, I don't know
On the beat, lil bitch, I'ma float
Brand new whip, it got four doors
My bitch in the back, told her hold on, yuh
Dumb bitch, I know she a fan, yuh
I got no love for a... yuh
Movin' like Taliban
My bitch a little barbie, don't hold hands
I play in the deep end of the ocean
Uber Black, I got that motion
I'm finna play with her emotions
Fuck it, I can't do this, yeah
I'm in the field and I move like a vet
Count up my blessings in all Nike tech
Youngest in charge, yeah, I need my respect
Play with your mama, don't play bout my name
Did all the shit for the hunnids
The hunnids, the hunnids
Don't give a fuck about the fame
They talkin' reckless, they movin' like Ye
They call me Drake, hunnid shots to the face
Okay, lil hoe, like Tay K, do the race
I'm swinging that pole, I don't play, I don't lay
Racks on racks, do this shit every day
Designer clothes on my motherfuckin' bae
Flew this bitch out, yeah she from out of state
But I fell in love with all the throat and the brain
But my diamonds bright, and I'm floodin' the face
But I run the game, they can't top on me
Count up my blessings in all Nike tech
Youngest in charge, yeah, I need my respect
Play with your mama, don't play bout my name
Did all the shit for the hunnids
The hunnids, the hunnids
Don't give a fuck about the fame
They talkin' reckless, they movin' like Ye
They call me Drake, hunnid shots to the face
Okay, lil hoe, like Tay K, do the race
I'm swinging that pole, I don't play, I don't lay
Racks on racks, do this shit every day
Designer clothes on my motherfuckin' bae
Flew this bitch out, yeah she from out of state
But I fell in love with all the throat and the brain
But my diamonds bright, and I'm floodin' the face
But I run the game, they can't top on me
Only language I speak is that guapanese
I'ma flip that hoe over now she on top for me
I'm the king of the city, they flock to me
When I walk on Rodeo, they notice me
Shawty know this a masterpiece
I'm kickin' shit, I feel like Master P
I just want a bad bitch to hold onto my heat
I'm droppin' like ten racks on a Prada tee
Uh, uh
Ten racks on shit, I don't know
On the beat, lil bitch, I'ma float
Brand new whip, it got four doors
My bitch in the back, told her hold on, yuh
Dumb bitch, I know she a fan, yuh
I got no love for a... yuh
Movin' like Taliban
My bitch a little barbie, don't hold hands
I play in the deep end of the ocean
Uber Black, I got that motion
I'm finna play with her emotions
Fuck it, I can't do this, yeah
I'm in the field and I move like a vet
Count up my blessings in all Nike tech
Youngest in charge, yeah, I need my respect
Play with your mama, don't play bout my name
Did all the shit for the hunnids
The hunnids, the hunnids
Don't give a fuck about the fame
They talkin' reckless, they movin' like Ye
They call me Drake, hunnid shots to the face
Okay, lil hoe, like Tay K, do the race
I'm swinging that pole, I don't play, I don't lay
Racks on racks, do this shit every day
Designer clothes on my motherfuckin' bae
Flew this bitch out, yeah she from out of state
But I fell in love with all the throat and the brain
But my diamonds bright, and I'm floodin' the face
But I run the game, they can't top on me
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Writer(s): Lanii Drillani
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