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drake & 21 savage - waiting to exhale lyrics

[verse 1: drake, drake & 21 savage]
took a deep breath (yeah), let it exhale
drizzy always gotta do it big, like an xl (real big)
birds, they gon’ chirp, like a nextel (tweet, tweet)
only f_cked on her just ’cause s_x sells
forensics on the scene to collect sh_lls
n_ggas been walking ’round us on ’em eggsh_lls
12 years in this b_tch, here’s to next 12
n_ggas sick of me, well then get well
slept in my daddy room, cigarette smell
dreamt of the money ’cause i knew that we would mesh well
curse a little thotty with a head spell
send her back emojis, i don’t text well (yeah)
selling southside, watch me set sail
she a baddie and i got her off direct mail
50k’ll free my crodie, it’s a set bill
press that boy inside the party and it’s sweat filled
aye, did lil’ momma dirty but i meant well
yuh, i ain’t wanna f_ck, i wanted intel
yeah, baby it’s a war in case you can’t tell
cream inside delilah with the handheld
diss track, sounding like some fan mail
all that preparation and the plan failed
dashboard digi’ like a trap scale
you’re right hand man grew a rat tale
[verse 2: 21 savage]
4l gang (big 4l), it’s a glock party (yeah)
opps gotta ask permission ‘fore they throw a block party (21)
got ’em sliding through your hood like i’m a drill sergeant (21)
man he missed the last time, but he still charging (21)
count my money twice like i’m selling crack still (21)
only reason i ain’t crash ’cause i rap well (21)
if you stuck with us, you better play the back field
all that walking to the store gon’ get your f_cking cap pilled (21)
get your shirt ripped (21)
and your hat filled (21)
he might got a lot of money, he a rat still (21)
come around, they be quiet, like when cat nip (21)
all the love they showing fake, but the cap real (21)
i want papers but i got it in my lap still (21)
n_ggas talk behind my back and give me daps still (21)
wearing tights it got me wondering how her ass feel
got a bbl she said it’s real ’cause it’s all fat still (21)
bank account got ass shots but my cash real (21)
my lil’ ting done go to college, she in nashville (21)
give me head while i’m aching, call her advil
my cougar got a husband but i hit her from the back still (21)

[chorus: 21 savage]
last couple nights i’ve been spinnin’, spinnin’
hit him in the head, i was grinnin’, grinnin’
they don’t want no smoke, they pretendin’, ‘tendin’
he a waste man, i’m on business, business
last couple nights i’ve been spinnin’, spinnin’
hit him in the face, i was grinnin’, grinnin’
they don’t want no smoke, they pretendin’, ‘tendin’
he a waste man, i’m on business, business

- drake 21 savage

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