100% Drake woulda ate this beat alone. 21 don’t needa be here. Travis part coulda been the outro. But honestly his part wasn’t necessary either. Drake was sliding on that first beat.
Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty] I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on bitches? Posted up with the militia Niggas ain’t switchin’, mind on missions Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions I’m tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up They say more money, more problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems, ayy Verse 1: Drake] Braided up and my two weeks up Hit ’em then I get amnesia Life ain’t gettin’ any easier Flocka, Flockasita I know that I’m not in love, she don’t love me either It’s just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin’ deeper Who said it’s cheaper to keep her? I’d rather release her Body ain’t give her the wave like a feature You know the procedure Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper I’m reppin’ 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y’all to the leader [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Come to me with all the smoke I like the money, for sure But I love the hustle the most She pretty, she show off her toes And my Pateks, they came with a pole Know this money bring envy and jealousy I’m like, « Fuck it, I want me some more » Hit her from the back, she bent up Playin’ with the money, get spent up Chains on my neck, no Kente You the type of girl I pay rent for Suck it in the car, that’s what the tint for Bought me a plane, not a sprinter Quarter-million dollars on her dental She say I’m a stepper, but gentle [Chorus: Drake] I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on bitches? Posted up with the militia Niggas ain’t switchin’, mind on missions Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions I’m tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up They say more money, more problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin’ Verse 3: Travis Scott] Only signin’ the gang We the new Lucian Grainge Bring on the rings (Yeah) Her MJ thing, I’m talkin’ a Brady thing I’m off of the juice, never could cycle the mix Rockin’ the braids, not the twists Full puff, he can’t comb Not actin’ like Christians in here But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give I be handin’ out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and Said I would buy the jet ‘fore I could ‘fford this shit Now I got the jet, building the landing strip In the back of the crib, I record the hits In the front of the crib they valet the whips (How many whips I need? Let’s go) Breakin’, breakin’ the records, more money, more problems They come with the status Runnin’ through customs when you run the atlas I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest I’m talkin’ ’bout fabrics, I’m talkin’ ’bout mattress I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie I’m movin’ deep ’cause that’s just how it’s happenin’ (Ooh) If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame) Just needed some time I settled my time, now they see the signs You didn’t leave me solo, right here, all alone You held it down for me, right on my own (Ooh) Young nigga get it, just try to get home I got a rolodex all on my phone and it’s still wrong [Chorus: Travis Scott & Drake] I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on bitches? Posted outside with militia Niggas ain’t switchin’, mind on mission Mind on pussy and billions, mind on pussy and billions You know I got a sex symbol, that eat my kids, uh They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin’-
*L y r i c s* [Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty] I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches? Posted up with the militia Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up They say more money, more problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the motherfuckin' problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin' problems, ayy [Verse 1: Drake] Braided up and my two weeks up Hit 'em then I get amnesia Life ain't gettin' any easier Flaca, Flacasita I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper Who said it's cheaper to keep her? I'd rather release her Body ain't give her the wave like a feature You know the procedure Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper I'm reppin' 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y'all to the leader [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Come to me with all the smoke I like the money, for sure But I love the hustle the most She pretty, she show off her toes And my Pateks, they came with a pole Know this money bring envy and jealousy I'm like, "Fuck it, I want me some more" Hit her from the back, she bent up Playin' with the money, get spent up Chains on my neck, no Kente You the type of girl I pay rent for Suck it in the car, that's what the tint for Bought me a plane, not a sprinter Quarter-million dollars on her dental She say I'm a stepper, but gentle [Chorus: Drake] I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches? Posted up with the militia Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up They say more money, more problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the motherfuckin' problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin' [Part II] [Verse 3: Travis Scott] Only signin' the gang We the new Lucian Grainge Bring on the rings (Yeah) Her MJ thing, I'm talkin' a Brady thing I'm off of the juice, never could cycle the mix Rockin' the braids, not the twists Full puff, he can't comb Not actin' like Christians in here But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give I be handin' out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and Said I would buy the jet 'fore I could 'fford this shit Now I got the jet, building the landing strip In the back of the crib, I record the hits In the front of the crib they valet the whips (How many whips I need? Let's go) Breakin', breakin' the records, more money, more problems They come with the status Runnin' through customs when you run the atlas I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest I'm talkin' 'bout fabrics, I'm talkin' 'bout mattress I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie I'm movin' deep 'cause that's just how it's happenin' (Ooh) If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame) Just needed some time I settled my time, now they see the signs You didn't leave me solo, right here, all alone You held it down for me, right on my own (Ooh) Young nigga get it, just try to get home I got a rolodex all on my phone and it's still wrong Arici 🌙
Once again, Drake disappoints. Uninspired music, generic production, too much Drake, not enough 21, corny asf and so boring. The only song I found a bit interesting was "Middle of the ocean" and yet this song is filled with corny bars. Yeah, trash. So sad Bcs I still believe in his talent. Drake is done, this is an exceptionally sad streak of unfortunate albums.
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches? Posted up with the militia Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up They say more money, more problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the motherfuckin' problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin' problems, ayy Braided up in Matsuhisa Hit 'em then I get amnesia Life ain't gettin' any easier Flaca, Flacasita I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper Who said it's cheaper to keep her? I'd rather release her Body ain't give her the wave like a feature You know the procedure Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper I'm reppin' 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y'all to the leader Come to me with all the smoke I like the money, for sure But I love the hustle the most She pretty, she show off her toes And my Pateks, they came with a pole Know this money bring envy and jealousy I'm like, "Fuck it, I want me some more" Hit it from the back, she bent up Playin' with the money, get spent up Chains on my neck, no Kente You the type of girl I pay rent for Suck it in the car, that's what the tint for Bought me a plane, not a Sprinter Quarter-million dollars on her dental She say I'm a stepper, but gentle I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches? Posted up with the militia Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up They say more money, more problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the problems (Will) Bring on the motherfuckin' problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin' Only signin' the gang We the new Lucian Grainge Bring on the rings (yeah) Her MJ thing, I'm talkin' a Brady thing I'm off of the juice, never Canseco the mix Rockin' the braids, not the twists Full puff, he can't comb Not actin' like Christians in here But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give I be handin' out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and Said I would buy the jet 'fore I could 'fford this shit Now I got the jet, building the landing strip In the back of the crib, I record the hits In the front of the crib they valet the whips (How many whips I need? Let's go) Breakin', breakin' the records, more money, more problems They come with the status Runnin' through customs when you run the atlas I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest I'm talkin' 'bout fabrics, I'm talkin' 'bout mattress I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie I'm movin' deep 'cause that's just how it's happenin' If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame) Just needed some time I settled my time, now they see the signs You didn't leave me solo, right here, all alone You held it down for me, right on my own Young nigga get it, just try to get home I got a rolodex all in my phone and it's still wrong I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches? Posted outside with militia Niggas ain't switchin', mind on mission Mind on pussy and billions, mind on pussy and billions You know I got a sex symbol, that eat my kids, uh They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin' problems They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems Bring on the problems Bring on the motherfuckin'
When the world needed him most, he returned.
loool cringe
@@benjaminsibson8760 no fr is he talking bout drake 😭
@@smartlife5372 no I think he’s talking about chovies since he hasn’t posted in almost year
La Flame 💘
Playboi Carti
When we needed him the most he comes back. WE MISSED YOU CHOVIES
Best song on the album 🔥
The chorus on this shit goes hard.
Warlock travis is back!
21 x Drake x Chovies, we have arrived to our destination
this is literally making me cry it’s so good 🥲
Fuck that first verse by Drake is an absolute body
He killed that!!!
He really slid. 🔥
Might be drakes greatest verse vocally
Yea that flow is crazy
CHOVIES! We missed ya big time, thank you for this bop!
HE’S BACK 😭
YESSS been waiting so good bruh the visual is fire too and TRAVIS VERSE😩😩
this is perfect in every way
this beat was on fire 🔥 💯
Came straight to Travis part 🔥
This is going to blow up, thank you chovies
Love this channel!! Always set my vibes
CHOVIES IS BACKKKKKKK🎉
Ayoooooooooo!!! The legend has returned 🙌
LESSS GO HE'S BACK 😤😤
legend is back
That beat switch is heavenly
AYYYY HE’S BACK 😭
He’s back 🫶🏽
welcome back goat
The king has returned
i like the money for sure but i love the hustle the most!
Most slept on song in the album
Drakes part is perfect. Should’ve kept this one for himself I’m sorry
Him and 21 fit the vibe better . But honestly Travis made the last part of the song better .
100% Drake woulda ate this beat alone. 21 don’t needa be here. Travis part coulda been the outro. But honestly his part wasn’t necessary either. Drake was sliding on that first beat.
Na I love Travis part on this song
THANKYOU CHOVIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
HE’S BACK!!!
My favorite song ❤
I'm zooted this is a fire as track bruh
HES BACK
I need “Jumbotron Shit Poppin” slowed + reverb next
03:18🤌🏻🤌🏻
Drakes verse is heat
thank u chovies 💜
Finally u go back 💪🏻
0:37 *taps aggressively
the goat is back
Welcome back! 💙
I missed you chovies, thank you.
Thank you!
THE MAN IS BACK
Chovies the goat
We love you, Chovies.
bro has come out of his slumber😼
Drake brought him back!
You're back
Missed u chovies
0:17 wowowoowwow
backoutsideboyz please
damn you work quick
So beautiful
Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain’t switchin’, mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I’m tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems, ayy
Verse 1: Drake]
Braided up and my two weeks up
Hit ’em then I get amnesia
Life ain’t gettin’ any easier
Flocka, Flockasita
I know that I’m not in love, she don’t love me either
It’s just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin’ deeper
Who said it’s cheaper to keep her?
I’d rather release her
Body ain’t give her the wave like a feature
You know the procedure
Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper
I’m reppin’ 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y’all to the leader
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Come to me with all the smoke
I like the money, for sure
But I love the hustle the most
She pretty, she show off her toes
And my Pateks, they came with a pole
Know this money bring envy and jealousy
I’m like, « Fuck it, I want me some more »
Hit her from the back, she bent up
Playin’ with the money, get spent up
Chains on my neck, no Kente
You the type of girl I pay rent for
Suck it in the car, that’s what the tint for
Bought me a plane, not a sprinter
Quarter-million dollars on her dental
She say I’m a stepper, but gentle
[Chorus: Drake]
I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain’t switchin’, mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I’m tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin’
Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Only signin’ the gang
We the new Lucian Grainge
Bring on the rings (Yeah)
Her MJ thing, I’m talkin’ a Brady thing
I’m off of the juice, never could cycle the mix
Rockin’ the braids, not the twists
Full puff, he can’t comb
Not actin’ like Christians in here
But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get
Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give
I be handin’ out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth
Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and
Said I would buy the jet ‘fore I could ‘fford this shit
Now I got the jet, building the landing strip
In the back of the crib, I record the hits
In the front of the crib they valet the whips
(How many whips I need? Let’s go)
Breakin’, breakin’ the records, more money, more problems
They come with the status
Runnin’ through customs when you run the atlas
I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest
I’m talkin’ ’bout fabrics, I’m talkin’ ’bout mattress
I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie
I’m movin’ deep ’cause that’s just how it’s happenin’ (Ooh)
If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame)
Just needed some time
I settled my time, now they see the signs
You didn’t leave me solo, right here, all alone
You held it down for me, right on my own (Ooh)
Young nigga get it, just try to get home
I got a rolodex all on my phone and it’s still wrong
[Chorus: Travis Scott & Drake]
I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on bitches?
Posted outside with militia
Niggas ain’t switchin’, mind on mission
Mind on pussy and billions, mind on pussy and billions
You know I got a sex symbol, that eat my kids, uh
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin’ problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin’-
Yachty where??
@@Couldntbeme420 adlibs
travis went off
Travis part at 2:21
THIS SONG IS FIRE 🔥 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
0:35 hits different slowed
The boy is back 🥲
Yerrrr
El tridente, for real
3:32
I said this was the one to slow down
I like the part when the person walks
*L y r i c s*
[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems, ayy
[Verse 1: Drake]
Braided up and my two weeks up
Hit 'em then I get amnesia
Life ain't gettin' any easier
Flaca, Flacasita
I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either
It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper
Who said it's cheaper to keep her?
I'd rather release her
Body ain't give her the wave like a feature
You know the procedure
Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper
I'm reppin' 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y'all to the leader
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Come to me with all the smoke
I like the money, for sure
But I love the hustle the most
She pretty, she show off her toes
And my Pateks, they came with a pole
Know this money bring envy and jealousy
I'm like, "Fuck it, I want me some more"
Hit her from the back, she bent up
Playin' with the money, get spent up
Chains on my neck, no Kente
You the type of girl I pay rent for
Suck it in the car, that's what the tint for
Bought me a plane, not a sprinter
Quarter-million dollars on her dental
She say I'm a stepper, but gentle
[Chorus: Drake]
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin'
[Part II]
[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Only signin' the gang
We the new Lucian Grainge
Bring on the rings (Yeah)
Her MJ thing, I'm talkin' a Brady thing
I'm off of the juice, never could cycle the mix
Rockin' the braids, not the twists
Full puff, he can't comb
Not actin' like Christians in here
But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get
Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give
I be handin' out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth
Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and
Said I would buy the jet 'fore I could 'fford this shit
Now I got the jet, building the landing strip
In the back of the crib, I record the hits
In the front of the crib they valet the whips
(How many whips I need? Let's go)
Breakin', breakin' the records, more money, more problems
They come with the status
Runnin' through customs when you run the atlas
I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest
I'm talkin' 'bout fabrics, I'm talkin' 'bout mattress
I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie
I'm movin' deep 'cause that's just how it's happenin' (Ooh)
If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame)
Just needed some time
I settled my time, now they see the signs
You didn't leave me solo, right here, all alone
You held it down for me, right on my own (Ooh)
Young nigga get it, just try to get home
I got a rolodex all on my phone and it's still wrong
Arici 🌙
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
🕺🏾🕺🏾
pls do privileged rappers
It’s your time.
w
Early
🥱
Once again, Drake disappoints. Uninspired music, generic production, too much Drake, not enough 21, corny asf and so boring. The only song I found a bit interesting was "Middle of the ocean" and yet this song is filled with corny bars. Yeah, trash. So sad Bcs I still believe in his talent. Drake is done, this is an exceptionally sad streak of unfortunate albums.
21 don't even fit the song. there needs to be more drake. Open up your eyes and ears
Honestly could’ve done without Travis on the song
u deffo have the worst music taste, travis the one who CARRIED
@@vviozo I could say u have the worst music taste as well cuz Travis verse sucked
21 savage ruined the song
Nope. Dope verse. Travis was the one who was reaching on this track.
@@shreddiesG” she say ima stepper not gentle “ yeah 21 savage is ass bro 😂😂 bro can’t even make a proper lyric
Best song on the album‼️
Welcome back King
best song on the album imo
3:34
😭😭😭🥹🥹🥹
Man Travis verse was hard for no reason 😭😭😭😭😭😭
Fr
first song ive heard from you and honestly cant complain man, definitely earned my sub. keep this shittttt uppppppppp!!
Drake actually did good😫
Drakes vocals made my eyes tear up a lil bit🥹
Let’s make this bang 🔊🔊🫵🫵
Songs are always better slowed down
CHOVIES YOU THE MAN BRUH YOU THE FUCKIN MAN
The Gif goes perfectly
Bro was waiting for the perfect time to return 😈
My favorite song ❤
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems, ayy
Braided up in Matsuhisa
Hit 'em then I get amnesia
Life ain't gettin' any easier
Flaca, Flacasita
I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either
It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper
Who said it's cheaper to keep her?
I'd rather release her
Body ain't give her the wave like a feature
You know the procedure
Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper
I'm reppin' 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y'all to the leader
Come to me with all the smoke
I like the money, for sure
But I love the hustle the most
She pretty, she show off her toes
And my Pateks, they came with a pole
Know this money bring envy and jealousy
I'm like, "Fuck it, I want me some more"
Hit it from the back, she bent up
Playin' with the money, get spent up
Chains on my neck, no Kente
You the type of girl I pay rent for
Suck it in the car, that's what the tint for
Bought me a plane, not a Sprinter
Quarter-million dollars on her dental
She say I'm a stepper, but gentle
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted up with the militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions
Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions
I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin'
Only signin' the gang
We the new Lucian Grainge
Bring on the rings (yeah)
Her MJ thing, I'm talkin' a Brady thing
I'm off of the juice, never Canseco the mix
Rockin' the braids, not the twists
Full puff, he can't comb
Not actin' like Christians in here
But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get
Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give
I be handin' out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth
Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and
Said I would buy the jet 'fore I could 'fford this shit
Now I got the jet, building the landing strip
In the back of the crib, I record the hits
In the front of the crib they valet the whips
(How many whips I need? Let's go)
Breakin', breakin' the records, more money, more problems
They come with the status
Runnin' through customs when you run the atlas
I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest
I'm talkin' 'bout fabrics, I'm talkin' 'bout mattress
I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie
I'm movin' deep 'cause that's just how it's happenin'
If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame)
Just needed some time
I settled my time, now they see the signs
You didn't leave me solo, right here, all alone
You held it down for me, right on my own
Young nigga get it, just try to get home
I got a rolodex all in my phone and it's still wrong
I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?
Posted outside with militia
Niggas ain't switchin', mind on mission
Mind on pussy and billions, mind on pussy and billions
You know I got a sex symbol, that eat my kids, uh
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin' problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherfuckin'
This shit gonna blow up up
The return of a king
💸
😮
2:20 here you go!!! 🗿🕊
Where you been
0:33 and travis whole feature gotta be the best bits of this whole album man
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