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Drake

Genres: Hip-Hop

Two Birds, One Stone Lyrics - Drake

Yeah, 

More 

Yeah 

 

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More time with family and friends, more life 

More time to get it right 

It's only me, but I'm seeing four shadows in the light 

My demons visit me every night 

To the most high, I'm forever indebted 

I know I gotta pay somethin', I know that day's comin' 

I put it all in the music 

Because if I don't say it here, then I won't say nothin' 

Could feel my hand getting tired from holding the grudges 

Two birds, one stone, my aim is amazin' 

I need to start losing my shit on you niggas that's hatin' 

Too reserved, like I called ahead for me and my lady 

Free C5, how the fuck we got the boss waiting? 

Ever since the blue basement, I found God and I lost patience 

Between rocks and hard places of all places 

Spotted everywhere, like Dalmation 

Cops snoop around now, 'cause all of my dogs famous 

Please welcome the October fall baby 

Vaughan Road Academy, star player—my mind's not all there 

Used to carry a lot of dead weight like a pallbearer 

People too scared to tell the truth, so it's all dares 

Count it, it's all there, and we all square 

Quick money, I'm in and out 

My dad used to use a soap bar 'til it's thinnin' out 

But, shit, look at Dennis now 

All Stacy Adams and linnen'd out 

More blessings for Sandy and him, more life 

My parents never got it right 

But God bless 'em both, I think we all alike 

We all wide awake late at night, thinking on what to change 

If we do get to do it twice in another life 

Scared to go to sleep now 

'Cause being awake is what all my dreams were like 

Back when the bar that I had set for myself was out of sight 

Tell me how I went and did chin-ups 

On this shit when I can't see it 

Pin-ups of Meagan Good and Pam Grier 

Soul sisters inspired my old scriptures 

Now that feeling's gone like them old pictures 

Mixin' liquor got us both twisted, words get so vicious 

You just stare at me while you roll Swishers 

Girl, I love you, but I don't miss ya 

And no matter what year it is, I'm a 06er 

Go figure, cold nigga, stay in school, man 

Fuck the rap game, it's all lies and it's all filthy 

Two percent of us rich and the rest of these niggas all milk it 

Got two of my niggas off with a "not guilty" 

Gave back to the city and never said it if I didn't live it 

But still they try and tell you I'm not the realest 

Like I'm some privileged kid 

That never sat through a prison visit 

Or like it was just handed to me tied with a ribbon 

I never worked to get it 

But really it's you with all the drug dealer stories 

That's gotta stop, though 

You made a couple chops and now you think you Chapo 

If you ask me though, you ain't lining the trunk with kilos 

You bagging weed watching Pacino with all your niggas 

Like, "This what we need to be on," but you never went live 

You middle-man in this shit, boy, you was never them guys 

I can tell, 'cause I look most of you dead in your eyes 

And you'll be tryna sell that story for the rest of your lives 

Can't show us where the cash is 

Me, I don't judge, I'm just going off what the math is 

Numbers inflated 

They all look at me like, "What have you done for me lately?" 

"I like your older shit but wasn't in love with the latest." 

Aw, baby, stop debatin', I'm just a creative 

My numbers out of this world 

No wonder they got me feeling so alienated 

You were the man on the moon 

Now you just go through your phases 

Life of the angry and famous 

Rap like I know I'm the greatest 

Then give you tropical flavours 

Still never been on hiatus 

You stay xann'd and perk'd up 

So when reality set in, you don't gotta face it 

I'm down 200 in Vegas but winning life on a daily basis 

It seems like nobody wants to stay in my good graces 

I'm like a real estate agent, putting you all in your places 

Look what happens soon as you talk to me crazy 

Is you crazy? 

 

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