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Privileged Rappers

アーティスト:Drake, 21 Savage  アルバム:Her Loss  作曲:Aubrey Drake Graham, S. Bin Abraham-Joseph, I. Bynum, G. Memishi, M. McCollum, N. Shebib, C. Jasper, E. Isley, M. Isley, O.K. Isley & Ronald Isley 

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Woah, woah, yeah Look at me dead in my eyes, I know that you know that a nigga ain't lyin' Too much respect, all of my shawty BDs, they know not to try it Too much respect, I used to hand out CDs before they would buy it Woah, she love me so much, it seem like she biased Niggas don't know how I live, but that's 'cause they live at the Hyatt, ayy 4L step team steppin' on shit 'til it's quiet He brought me the money sealed up, I still had to count it, I cannot just eye it Woah, woah, woah Yeah, let's have sex in the bank tell 'em to open the safe I hate a privileged rapper who don't even know what it take The diamonds, they hit like a rainbow, that's 'cause the necklace a Frank (Purr) Woah, woah, woah Yeah, let's have sex in the 9 (Let's do it) Breakin' and bendin' her spine (Let's do it, let's do it) I hate a privileged rapper that ain't had a hit since he signed (Let's do it) Niggas be full of excuses, act like they takin' they time (For real, for real) Woah, woah, woah Look at me dead in my eyes, you see all the times that I had to go slide (21) Too many sticks, we go to war with whoever, ain't never been biased (Pussy) Too many sticks, how was they your opps and none of 'em died? (Pussy) Hol' up (21) hol' up (21) hol' up (21) Why you pull up at one in the morning and sit


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