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empire - drake lyrics

[intro: rick ross]
i’ma tell you like this, n-gga

[verse 1: rick ross]
i got a hundred gs on my line
i ain’t eatin’ jacksons when i be in overtown
b-tch i’m eatin’ lavish, look up, ho, it’s snowin’ now
i just throw the cabbage, j.u.s.t.i.c.e. league gon’ hold it down
got a odor there in the attic, that’s a couple pounds
new rolex that i ordered, that’s a hundred thou’
time to milk the game, b-tch i went and bought a cow
my n-gga gdk a goon, he’ll gun you down
slid up on him with the stick, yeah and sat him down
my n-gga nut so sl1ck, they ain’t pat him down
i got a hundred n-ggas on my line
a hundred squares at a time, n-gga, hold it down

[hook: rick ross]
addicted to money, addicted to chips
my hoe was g-y, now she addicted to d-ck
addicted to this, addicted to that
i’m gettin’ them stacks, it’s more addictive than crack
i’m addicted to money, addicted to chips
my hoe was g-y, now she addicted to d-ck
addicted to this, addicted to that
i’m gettin’ them stacks, it’s more addictive than crack

[verse 2: drake]
alright my patience runnin’ thin
olympic pools of money, i’m just glad i learned to swim
cannonball, b-tch, i hope your diving board’s st-rdy
and i hope when dinner’s cold, my n-ggas do not desert me
nah, but sh-t’s all good
the deal got signed and my split’s all good
and these haters pretendin’ that it’s all good
say that sh-t in person, man i wish y’all would
i say you lucky if your father was a figure
cause my uncle was my father and my father was my n-gga
and my mother so proud cause his son is gettin’ bigger
i took time to load the bullets, now i’m ’bout to pull the trigger
like boom, boom, boom, i’m a g*nius, god dammit
i ain’t the type to murder you, i’m more the type to plan it
so please take a seat if you really can’t stand it
got success in my pocket and these rappers in a panic
but skinny told me to do me
and don’t listen to anybody that knew me
cause to have known me would mean that there’s a new me
and if you think i changed in the slightest could’ve fooled me
yeah, nd to my city i’m the two-three
drug dealers live vicariously through me
no bench time, nickname starter-drake
franchise player, i don’t even get a water break
and these other lames is hardly mentioned
i bet that with this pen i could draw attention
but you can tell by my strut
i’m just chillin’ in the cut, n-gga what, and i’m feelin’ like

- drake lyrics

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