Drake

Drake - Sneakin' songtekst

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This is all God's doing man you can't plan it

But if the devils in the details then I'm satanic

Take over your city and you can't stand it

My accountant say you sinking like the Titanic

David Blaine last summer man you had to vanish

I get the hits like somebody pitching underhanded

Got my Spanish ting convinced that I know Spanish

Really when she get to talking I don't understand it

You ain't on it right away, you had to wait on it nigga

Man I'm only 29 have some patience with us

Plus I never met nobody from my label nigga

I just pop up with the music then they pay a nigga

Shit ain't been the same like before

I still love it but I used to love it more

Face time with my shawty on tour

And she texting purple hearts cause she know we at war



Niggas keep reaching and dissin'

Can't afford mistakes, not on this end

Make me call my bros for assistance

You gon make me call my bros for assistance

Niggas keep reaching and dissin'

Put me in all f**ked up position

You gon make me call my bros, for assistance

Make me call my bro



Baby I'm a savage I ain't romantic

When I come around these rappers start to panic

And they pockets going under like the Titanic

Got some head last night it was outstanding'

They was hatin' on me then and they hatin' now

She was playing with me then but she waitin' now

Used to sleep inside a den I got acres now

I was fighting niggas then but I'm spraying now

I don't pay no mind to no sneak diss

I won't spend a dime on a freak bitch

Niggas takin' cheap shots on some cheap shit

They the type to stand in line for some free shit

Babygirl gon suck it til her jaws lock

She gon' make me put my shit on call block

We the ones poppin', we the ones shoppin'

We the one droppin', nigga we the ones

They the ones duckin' when the heaters come

You that nigga snitchin' on your people huh

21 savage aka the reaper huh

Niggas gettin' shot for all that reachin' huh



Niggas keep reaching and dissin'

Can't afford mistakes, not on this end

Make me call my bros for assistance

You gon make me call my bros for assistance

Niggas keep reaching and dissin'

Put me in all f**ked up position

Make me call my bros, for assistance

Make me call my bro



I dont need love I'm the goat

I just hit the beat and float

And I'm selling out arenas, but you putting on a show

I been trynna change life around for everyone I know

Cause if I don't share the wealth, then how the f**k we supposed to grow

Mom's stressed theres a lot of things we need

Chain smoking in the house it's hard to breathe

I used to have to hit my T's with Febreeze

Jordan pull up in the TL now I'm cheese

I'mma turn this TSX to a Benz soon

I'mma see a lot of blessings for my friends soon

150 inch screen in my bedroom

6'1" man that nigga need some leg room

Shit ain't been the same like before

They ain't even wanna look up at the score



Face time with my shawty on tour

And she texting purple hearts cause she know we at war



Niggas keep reaching and dissin'

Can't afford mistakes, not on this end

Make me call my bros for assistance

You gon make me call my bros for assistance

Niggas keep reaching and dissin'

Put me in all f**ked up position

Make me call my bros, for assistance



(Make me call my bro...)
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