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Drake - Текст песни Funkmaster Flex
Yea, im tellin you
 im tellin you,
 uh yea
 ohhh… yea, you know yea
 young, i got cha, look…i say
 Young money to the young boy dyin out
 You hear me cryin out
 you see me ridin' out
 And if ya man get to stuntin'
 we'll buy em' out
 Cause we be livin' with these other rappers lyin bout
 Drizzy Drake, what
 Funk Flex, uhh
 Hot 9-7, i'm so far gone
 Yea… i'm just gettin started here we go
 look..uhhh
 Feelin good, feelin great, how you though
 Bet you hear my name every single place that you go
 Sippin' on pink shit but nah it aint Nuvo
 Slow the F down fo' yo ass is on Pluto…yeaaa
 Tell me what it do
 I belong to the youngest Grammy nominated crew
 My city love me, but i got Toronto haters too
 That sit around and talk about
 What they'd a done if they was you… yeaaa
 But know i ball with a sphere in sight
 Club owners give me reasons to appear at night
 And just knoww that i be in the mirror like
 Are you listenin'? i hope you hearin right..yea
 I'm in the ????? doin doughnuts
 I will kill the game and never send it my condolanceDrake - Funkmaster Flex - http://ru.motolyrics.com/drake/funkmaster-flex-lyrics.html
 Taught to never love a chick and only love the moments
 New York City i can tell the people want it….
 uhh, what you got for me flex, uh
 ohh,alright alright alright
 i gotta get on my gritty
 you want me on my gritty
 alright, look
 uh, loook uhhh, New York
 uhhh ,uhhhh,check
 i say it like this, i say ummm, uh
 Vaccum materials and shine wills..
 What cha life like, this how mine feels
 I like my seat back, i like my wine chill
 I look good, smell better, and i rhyme illl….
 I say i'm at these girls neck n head
 You and yo girl sleep in seperate beds
 i killed this, tell flex its dead..
 You got birthday cake, mines weddin tall
 yall lemon small, yall never ball
 i get the girl of ya dreams and i never call
 NY i got it im bout whatever yall..
 Yea 40 hears my interviews, tone it down
 I'm at ya girls condo gettin shown around
 Yea why you takin everything personal
 This that in ya face, all offensive on purpose flow
 My city never F'n need me
 Yea, oh wait no they really need me
 Oh wait, hold up, Young F'n Weezy
 Holla at me when you done F'n Weezy










