Artist: Drake Album: So Far Gone Mixtape Song: November 18th Typed by: southsidebaulla@yahoo.com (Notorious B.I.G.) It's the ones that smoke blunts with cha see ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha(*scratching*) It's the ones that smoke blunts with cha see ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha (Drake-Talking) Yeah, one time for the homie DJ Screw-awready! I'm feelin throwed in this bitch [Verse 1] I'm so high even when I'm comin down just met a girl say she from the H-Town I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer cup inside a cup, smokin ghostface killah got these boppas goin crazy, nigga I'm the man I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can she sent me one back, but I ain't never read it cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need I'm tellin you, the coldest when I'm down in the winter and I be ridin rims with my tires in it thinner Air Force stuntin'flyin charters overseas full of Don Perian and the water for the D's don't know why it happens, everytime we alone but here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone so I'm a sip this drank until that muthafucka gone and you gon'get undressed and we gon'get it on I don't give you the time, you deserve from me this is something I know, I know, I know so tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston takin'everything slow, so slow, so slow but I do it to her [Verse 2] Drapped up, dripped out, know what I'm talkin bout 3 In the mornin, get it poppin in the parking lot it's on once again and I never pretend a nigga stayin G till the end (Talking) Aye Yeah I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation I just get that feelin'like I'm in Houston candy paint switchin colors in the light talkin bout like 11 P.M. and you just rollin thru the city, bumpin that Screw Big Moe, UGK, Lil'Keke it feel like everything just movin slow let's take my time, I pace it baby-Yeah, I'm gone!