| Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things
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| Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything
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| I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it
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| Shout out to the fact that I’m the youngest nigga doing it
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| Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time
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| She ain’t trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind,
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| I I I tried to told you, Drizzy still ain’t nothing nice
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| Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life
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| Okay now we outta here
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| Toodles to you bitches
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| And if you dolled up
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| I got the voodoo for you bitches, yeah
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| I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble
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| I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double
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| Fame is like a drug that I’ve taken too much of
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| But I never ever trip
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| Just peace happiness and love
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| I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug
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| Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does
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| I’m about whatever man
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| Fuck what they be talking about,
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| They opinion doesn’t count,
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| We the only thing that matters (oooh)
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| So we do it how we do it
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| All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it
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| I be up all night
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| Whole crew’s in here
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| Cause I don’t really know who Imma lose this year (oooh)
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| Man I love my team
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| Man I love my team
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| I would die for them niggas (oooh)
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| Yo, if Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her
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| I got that kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter
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| I got that kinda… wait wait fixate!
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| Which bitch you know made a million off a mixtape?
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| That was just a keep sake
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| Bought the president the Louis presidential briefcase
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| Never been a cheapskate
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| We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the Peach state
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| Man for Pete’s sake scratch that, sweepstakes (hahahaha)
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| Fuck I look like hoe
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| I look like yes and you look like no
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| I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed.
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| I’m on a diet but I’m doing donuts in a six speed
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| M M M6 from a M2
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| I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu
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| But I collect 100 thou at the venue
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| And pop bottles with my team
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| Young Money till the death of me
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| I mean we can even rock them shoes if it don’t got a comma on the price tag,
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| you know
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| I mean, I mean but then again who .who.who looks at the price tag, you know
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| Oh yeah we in this bitch
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| Oww, oww, oww
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| Oh yeah we in this bitch
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| Oww, oww, oww |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Up All Night , by - Drake. Song from the album Thank Me Later, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп