Drake
Be In There (Ton Of Em)*

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[Intro]
(Tay Keith, fuck these n***as up)

[Chorus]
Ah damn, ah damn, ah damn, ah damn
You know Gucci let it Flare and he pass it to his man
Got a bat and glove on, he don't hold it in his hand
And he throw it out the window and just leave it where it land
Or he throw it in the water, make him dig it out the sand, aye
Scratch out the cereal, we call that shit a Cheerio
And then they taking clothes off and bleaching that material, I'm gone

[Verse]
Aye
They be wishing death on me like 50 said
Many men, many, many, many, men, trust me, there's a ton of thеm
I should probably be in there with Thug and 'nеm
Or be in there with Gun and them, if they locking n***as up for
Growing up around some hitters tryna govern them or
Building something from the bottom with your brothers down, aye
Jay Skull, get hot, he an oven head, aye
Spent some bands but I never fall in love again
Winning not enough for me, I like to be petty bout' it
Dropping number one and when it's done, I just forget about it
Ahh, you think you know what happened cause you read about it
Ahh, give me head and don't get in your head about it
Chris night forces the only time I force it
I told her get a bag and some shoes and some more shit
She heard I got a girl and I bought her even more shit
Don't tell me what you heard if you can't tell me who the source is
Ahh, I had a sixth sense at 21
How the fuck did the 6 let in 21?
Older women always told me I was one of one
She was 30 when we sex, that was 21
I be talking to the DA like that n***a dumb, what
You be talking to the DA like, "Yeah, he the one", what
You almost 50 but you rapping like you 21
Where the fuck they do that at aside from where you from?
[Chorus]
(Tay Keith, fuck these n***as up)
Ah damn, ah damn, ah damn, ah damn
You know Gucci let it Flare and he pass it to his man
Got a bat and glove on, he don't hold it in his hand
And he throw it out the window and just leave it where it land
Or he throw it in the water, make him dig it out the sand, aye
Scratched out the cereal, we call that shit a Cheerio
And then they taking clothes off and bleaching that material, I'm gone