Album Name

Only You Freestyle

Artist

Drake, Headie One

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.07.20

Release Agency

Sony Music

M1OnTheBeat
Woi
Yes
M1OnTheBeat
Yes
Woi
Again and again again and again
Yeah
Yo
Chubbs might jam
this yute for a chain
And give it to a sweet one
called that Maya Jama
Givin' out gifts like Santa
sippin' on Sanna
Used to do lean and Wock'
Closet filled up with designer
comin' like Panda Panda
Yeah gyal just came to the booth
and asked for a wheel
She never heard drill in Atlanta
Arabic ting told me that
I look like Youssef
look like Hamza
Habibti please ana akeed
inti wa ana ahla
With Pop Skull in Gaza
but not that Gaza
but still it's a mazza
Niggas want piece like Cassava
But we let bridge
dem burn like Grabba
Woi
Four in the cliz
and one in the headie
Hand no shake man
hold that steady
You man love pose
with the ting for the picture
You man shoulda
buss that ting already
You man love hezi' hezi'
Yeah can't back chat to the prezi'
Know when the beef
just taste like veggie
Gyal go ritz for the mani-pedi
CC bag look nice
but the Birkin bag look
way more heavy
That's just a big gyal ting
man you get me
Raemi just turned mommy
and that's my sis
so I just turned abti
Fan mail came to the crib
from a yute that loves me
I swear that touched me
I never even drive no whips I own
so they all look way too dusty
If me and Gallest go St. Michael
the gyal come
way too fussy crushy
Man said they would do
this and that
but the man wasn't really
that wassy was he
Nah nah nah the man
wasn't really that what
One-nine-four-two hits my system
man get way too frosty buzzy
Girls from the past
that lost me love me
Same ones there
that crossed me cuss me
Everything come full circle
word to the boss above me
Slow stroking 'cause the bamski
way too big my gyal don't rush me
Woi
Don't make me have to rise my rifle
Man try send some young boys for me
don't make me have
to ride by high school
Shit you man been droppin' lately
don't make me
have to fly my iTunes
So much people buy into my hype
don't make me have
to buy my hype too
Dealt with the big homie already
don't make me
have to side-by-side you
Nuff times he tried
to hide behind you
Amnesia but when I remind you
I'm touchin' road and I can't find you
Word to the M-O-B I'm tied to
I'm givin' up when I decide to gee
One
Suh-suh-suh OFB OFB
Suh-suh
Suh-suh suh-suh-suh-suh One
Oh how we hate leggies Suh-suh
How much points have
the gang got Many One
Didn't ever have to rise that dots
It was just under my bed
and ready Turn
Bro-bro chinged up an opp
Boy I swear he got chinged
already They told me turn uh
That next one
thought he was boss
Then he got shot
Nathan Tettey They told me turn
Got this bad B on Henny Turn turn
My next one from yard
love reggae Shawty
We dishin' out store and telly
Then we in France balling out
Trezeguet One
She look sexy sippin' on Henny
My prawns grilled
and my pasta penne
She give headie headie
My tracksuit Louis
now covered in Fenty
Used to put light in the cling
And it still didn't stop it
smellin' like petty Turn
Put a dark in the blue
then we put it in the red Balotelli
Them times it was M way What
I mean M way T house M way Huh
Now it's penty uptown penty Huh
Bentley Range then Bentley One
Have you ever had your
pockets empty Turn
But still found the bread to
afford a trenton Turn turn turn
Six litres flying through
Epsom Turn turn turn
I swear I've seen life
from both perspectives
They told me turn uh
That spot so far upsuh
en-route got no connection
Told me turn
I done run through
so much Scottish notes
Couldn't care 'bout
no recession One
I still get one jail call from Boogie
Judge gave him twenty
years straight it moved me
CPS murder in the
dock like Rupert
Cah lil' bro went
and dun him so ruthless
Got this cutie she half-Cuban
Probably why she
like playin' with the Cuban Turn
Say she like chillin'
with the ooters booters
Eating uptown all suited
booted booted booted
They wasn't with us
when the jeans were bootleg
Put in that work
we ain't never been
spoon-fed Turn
Comin' for the jungle
you know where the zoo
is They told me turn uh
Four-four or the three-two
auto bells it's a toothpick
Told me turn
No rap cap we just speak
what the truth is Told me turn uh
Lord forgive them
they don't know
what they're doing Told me turn
Shotgun open the hatch
put two in
Still ain't forgot how it
feels to be losin'
They thought it was permanent
found it amusin'
Now this drip on me
like I'm canoein'
Time just flyin' One
I'm just tryna take this
live ting to my juvies juvies
So the beef is fryin'
They ain't tryna stop slidin'
Toosie Toosie
One
Suh-suh