Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Only Live Twice, artist - Drake. Date of issue: 02.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
You Only Live Twice |
| No, I’m never gangbangin' in my blue Chucks |
| Money callin' so I threw the deuce up |
| Yeah, they plottin' on me but they gotta do somethin' |
| Told my dawg two-somethin' just to shoot somethin' |
| Left them niggas stressed out on the train tracks |
| Rather you than me, here come that payback |
| Got 'em lookin' for that paper that they can’t tax |
| Yayo so clean, I told 'em call it, «Ajax» |
| Hialeah celebrated when Fidel died |
| Patti LaBelle, who knew that we would sell pies? |
| Standin' on your own is when you realize |
| When all the lights go out, that’s when you see the real guys |
| Back to the real niggas glowin' in the dark |
| Never perfect but you know a nigga hard |
| A rich nigga that’ll pull up to the park |
| Get on one knee and tell the kids that they are stars |
| Bullet wounds don’t be covered by ObamaCare |
| Your funeral was way too soon, that’s if your mama there |
| Real niggas deserve to live twice |
| Plastic fork and some fried rice |
| Yeah, two-point, two for the Rafael Nadal |
| Don’t act like you’re happy for me now |
| Don’t act like you wasn’t prayin' for catastrophic collapses |
| Catalog is immaculate |
| Still runnin' the game, don’t ask me about the practice |
| Ho, you go on vacation, don’t ask me about relaxin' |
| Not sure if you know but I’m actually Michael Jackson |
| The man I see in the mirror is actually goin' platinum |
| Unthinkable when I think of the way these niggas been actin' |
| Yeah, I never did you nothin' and you play like we family, huh? |
| Next thing, you wanna shoot me down, it can’t be love |
| Not sure where you was tryna send it, it can’t be up |
| That day you sounded like a bitch, you fancy, huh? |
| Damn, how can I forgive like this? |
| I gotta dead a lot of shit just to live like this |
| I had to fuck a lot of girls to get a kid like this |
| I had to get a lot of cribs to get a crib like this, nigga |
| That’s why I’m movin' all elusive |
| These boys on they last resort and it’s givin' all us inclusive |
| Been spazzin' since CB was chunkin' up the deuces, nigga |
| Your shit was boo-boo, excuses, excuses, nigga |
| Brrrt, may I speak to pussy niggas? |
| I just call it like I see it, I ain’t even lookin', nigga |
| I just walk it like I speak and I ain’t speakin' to them niggas |
| I ain’t starvin', I’m just greedy, all I eat is pussy, nigga |
| Don’t wan' see these pussy niggas |
| Y’all can’t see me, pussy niggas |
| You keep talkin' like you eatin', I’ma feed you bullets, nigga |
| I might even cook a nigga, all my weed is cookies, nigga |
| Shove a 8-ball up her pussy like a fetus for me, nigga |
| I got bitches doin' lines, I’m Adidas to 'em, nigga |
| I got sentenced, took some time and it was easier than simple |
| I’m so difficult to fathom like a fever in the winter |
| I got women in the Phantom with they cleavage out the window |
| Long hair, lot of tats and I smell like the pack |
| Money trail right on track |
| With that big body Maybach like it’s a little Pontiac |
| All my chains look like snakes, that’s some real diamondbacks |
| Pull my hammer out her pussy, pull her nails out my back |
| I don’t chill, I react |
| On the scale, my pockets fat |
| And to this whale, you like a ant |
| I’ma dog, if you a dog, then pull your tail up out your ass |
| And on this Codeine, I’m a turtle, it done shell-shocked my ass |
| I’m the hottest on the cellblock, I promise |
| I can fly to check my mailbox, invoices soundin' like Jill Scott |
| Pill popped, house in Hidden Hills on the hilltop |
| Her ears popped, she lick my lollipop and my teardrops, Tunechi |