Boi-1da - 4 My Town lyrics

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Boi-1da - 4 My Town lyrics

[Hook: Drake] Take yourself a picture when I'm standing at the mound And I swear it's going down, I'm just repping for my town Off a cup of C.J Gibson, man I'm faded off the brown And I'm easily influenced by the n***as I'm around See that Aston Martin, when I start it hear the sound I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown But the girls in my cla** who were smart enough to pa** Be at all my f**ing parties, grabbing money off the ground [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, all hail Mr. Lyrical Spades or the Opus, baby, what you got a feeling for? I can show you new things, have you feeling spiritual Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes - miwacles Yeah, ok, they say that I'm the one, in fact Some say that I'm their favourite But I ain't hearing none of that I'm about my team, ho, Young Money running back Cash Money superstar, where the f** is Stunna at? Damn [Verse 2: Birdman] Untouchable 40 with my AK Mastermind, big money heavy weight On the grind, flipping money in every way Headline, my b**h shine everyday Pearl white Don P, Marc Jacobs gloves Cartier Louis case with a dope plod From the mud where they what you leave in your blood Going in, flipping hundreds get the young plug Show ‘em where it go Floating on the floor, getting more dough Grind hard, go, black diamond show, watch the flame blow And how you stay grounded? Cash no go And how you stay mounded? Cash no flow And how you stay shining? Bentley off the floor And how you stay high? Purple pine dro Diamond minks, fur, February snow [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Uhh, you know you paid when you got Baby with ya It's Young Money like Ben Frank's baby pictures I'm a lady twister I kiss her whiskers I been running this sh** - blisters Sticking to the script: movie star money And if you ga**ed up, I leave the car running I'm a big smoker, I'm a little drinker My peace sign is just the trigger and the middle finger Wha-what you know about it, man ya'll clueless I let two women ride me, that's car-poolers I rock stupid ice, Mr. Water Coolers If y'all in the building then we are intruders Simmer down pimpin', let me handle this I know the game - an*lyst Man I'm the sh**, And y'all janitors Blow out the kush and crack a smile for the cameras