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Killer Lyrics - Singles - Drake

Drake: 1) 

I let the beat bang 

I don't claim colors 

Honestly, the honesty is why the game love us 

My women either centerfolds or on the main covers 

Stunt so hard I make these niggas hate summer 

And pray for winter 

But when it's winter time 

I'm still waitin' on these niggas at the finish line 

We just took our first trip to the Amalfi Coast 

Couple days on the beach 

Then its adiios 

(Killa) 

Just look at what I done alone 

You would swear we planted trees the way the money's grown 

We been busy like some bees, no honeycomb 

And you could probably feel the breeze when the money's blown 

Pardon my towel and flip flop phase 

I never be the reason that a bitch got paid 

Even when I'm not functioning in tip top shape 

I could bench as much as hip hop weighs 

Drizzy 

 

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(Drake) 

Uh 

I'm tryina bring it home 

Even if I gotta do it on my own 

I'm a mufuckin 

Killa 

Killa 

Killa 

Killa 

Uh 

And I'm the one to blame 

Now that I'm around 

Shit'll never be the same 

I'm a. 

Killa 

Killa 

(Look) 

Killa 

Killa nigga 

(Listen, look) 

 

Photos 

 

(Nipsey Hussle 2) 

Before rap, 

My last name was my lifestyle 

And when I visualize success 

It look like right now 

What was once gray skies 

Is now white clouds 

And I did it with the ones y'all said was not the right crowd 

Follow my steps 

And you see what I'm bout 

I keep my money comin' in 

And never goin' out 

From Chuck Taylors on the pavement with the blammers out 

Then I hit the league straight out the streets with no talent scout 

And now my face bring the cameras out 

That young nigga these industry bitches yap about 

You know the one the cops bunk you up and ask about 

All because I took my wildest dreams and then mapped 'em out 

I go for mine like it's overtime 

Me and my niggas had to struggle so we over-shine 

Been fuck bitches 

I been on my grind 

'Cuz on a mission your worst enemy is idle time 

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