Album Name

Certified Lover Boy

Artist

Drake

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.09.03

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

I gotta feed the streets
my pistol gon' bleed the streets
Ski mask on my face
sometimes you got to cheat
To stay ahead in this bitch-ard Gang
drank syrup like it's liquor
Street life'll have you catchin' up
to God quicker Yeah gang
Sticker AK-40 to your liver
Let the chopper bang on you
like a Blood or a Cripper Gang
Flipper so much bread
I'm a gymnast
Made so much money off of dummies
off of dummies Yeah gang
I'm mister body catcher
Slaughter Gang soul snatcher
Ain't no regular F-150
this a fuckin' Raptor
No capper street nigga
not a rapper
Chopper hit him and
he turned into a booty clapper
Smith & Wesson
I'm 4L Gang reppin'
We done baptized morе niggas
than the damn reverеnd Yeah
Kappa Alpha me and my gang
we do all the steppin'
Who you checkin'
This FN shoot East to West End Gang
Yeah
I heard Papi outside
And he got the double-R
droppy outside
Checked the weather and
it's gettin' real oppy outside
I'ma drop this shit and
have these pussies
droppin' like some motherfuckin'
Type of nigga that can't look me
in the eyes
I despise
When I see you
better put that fuckin'
pride to the side
Many times plenty times I survived
Beef is live spoiler alert
this nigga dies
Keep blickies
and you know the weed sticky
My finger itchy
the Glock like to leave hickeys
Your shooters iffy
a street punk could never diss me
I come straight up out the 6
and we don't spare sissies
I fuck with her and fuck with her
and her
I hit up err and tell him do the err
for sure
Voodoo curse
it got him while I flew to Turks
Know the dogs had to hit them
where we knew it hurts
Gang shit that's all I'm on Yeah
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Let it bang bang
let it bang bang
'Til his brains hang
and his mama sang
And the pastor sang and them
bullets sang
And them choppers sang
and the choir sang
I'm on everything
Jacob charged me four-fifty
for a tennis chain
US Open
had it on us at the tennis game
Tell the coach don't take me out
I like to finish games
And my pen insane
and my men insane
There's like eighty of us now
that's the scary thing
Shit they doin' on that
other side embarrassing
We in Paris with it
hundred carats with it
All this shit is for my son
'cause he's inheritin' it
If Young Metro don't trust you
I'm gon' shoot you
Gang
Metro
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on yeah