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I love you, I love you, I love youUntil I, until II love you, I love you, I love youUntil I find the only words I know that youI been hot since the birth of my sonI remain unphased, trust, worse has been doneMan, fuck evaluation, show me personal fundsIt's the pretty boys versus the petty boysSold that already, got a whole new set of toysShit is so surreal, Drizzy Drake, you better enjoyNothing else bigger than the OVO letterman boysCashmere knits for the nighttime boat ridesOli got the first еdition parked up roadsideThe only sign of strugglin' is coming from thosе guysI'm trying to just relate what I can see through my own eyesAnd nothin' tell the truth like the eyes willLived so much for others don't remember how I feelFriends that hide places and friends that I hide stillStill managed to moonwalk straight through a minefieldAnd then I'll come back to tell you how that feels(The only words I know that you)Built this house for us all, pain in my back stillYou niggas gassed up, you couldn't pay the (Until I, until I)I love you, I love you, I love youUntil I, until II love you, I love you, I love youUntil I find the only words I know that youChampagne poetry, these are the effortless flowsSupposedly something else is controlling meUnder a picture lives some of the greatest quotes from meUnder me I see all the people that claim they over meAnd above me I see nobodyI'd have to be dead for them to say that you took it from meThe twenty percent of you that we own is my tootsie's moneyNigga, I'm wilding with your bread, you owe it to meCJ grab racks out the bag and throw it to meThey don't want a problem with the boy, but it's goin' to beTrust in my brothers is as strong as I know it should beFuture sign the contracts, he don't even show it to meI don't have to second-guess nothing with no one I love'Bout to build a second guest house'Cause we growing too muchThing I got to scale the love back 'causeI need you, I need you, I need youI need to make you seeWhat you mean to meUntil I do, I'm hoping you will know what I meanYeah, ohHeavy day for realYeahYeahThe city's on fire and people are in denialCharges being laid, but we'll see what they do with trialI'm calling this shit from nowSweetheart deals that the judges been handing downI haven't been able to see family for a whileThat shit is wearin' me outI used to hide my pain in DelilahBehind the bar 'tll my niggas carried me outAnd if money's all I need in my grave, then bury me nowI know I tend to talk about how I got a fortune on meBut with that comes the politics the city been forcing on meMan, I can't even RIP and show my remorse to the homieKnow I carry the guilt of the city's misfortune on meI even got the cleanin' staff plotting extortion on meMy parents divorce is on meMy therapist's voice is making the choices for meAnd I always censor myself 'cause no matter whatThey reporting on meThe pressure is weighin' on meCareer is going great, but now the rest of me is fading slowlyMy soulmate is somewhere out in the world just waiting on meMy chef got the recipe for disaster baking slowlyMy heart feel vacant and lonely, but stillI'm makin' the most of this shit and moreEvery single move is like rolling dice on the boardSeen too many brothers get twenty-five from the boysI'd rather see all of 'em get twenty-five from the LordAnd if the last negotiation made you pay me twenty-fiveWell this is the perfect time to give me twenty-five moreI'm bigger now than beforeCo-parent of the year, we figured out a rapportNo fair what Drizzy made on the second leg of the tourHow could anybody tell you the truth when they misinformed?How the niggas turnin' up with you turned you in for rewards?How the **** do we manage to win everything but awards?Windows of opportunity let me go through the doorsThis the part where I don't ever say "Pardon me" anymoreThis the part where I'ma find a new part of me to exploreThis the part where all my partners know what we in it forThis the part where we gon' throw us a party after the warAnd if the last negotiation had you feeling out of pocketWell this is perfect time that I empty them shits for sureYou owe that shit to the boy, yeahI love you, I love you, I love you(What you mean to me)I need to make you, ooh

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