Singer: Drake
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Song: It's Up
                 
Drake - It's Up Lyrics (LRC) (04:38-278-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
 
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[00:01.50]I love all my friends
[00:05.20]Thinkin' about this life I provide for them
[00:09.00]This world has some real things dividin' them
[00:12.60]My right hand, he's Muslim, I'll die for him
[00:16.20]My road manager is drunk as hell at 5 p.m.
[00:19.80]I get knocked down, they help me rise again
[00:23.50]Ref 1 leave the game, I'm sayin' bye with him
[00:27.30]Drake, turn this shit the fuck up
[00:31.00]I don't care about my opps (I don't care about my opps)
[00:33.10]I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opps)
[00:34.50]I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opp)
[00:36.10]Yeah, take a pic (Take a pic), Richard Millie, no stopwatch (Let's go, uh-uh)
[00:40.10]Take a pic of your lips gobblin' on my cock (Let's go, uh-uh, shit)
[00:43.50]I don't care 'bout no motherfuckin' watch, nah (I don't care 'bout no, uh, nah)
[00:47.20]I don't care 'bout no high- end thot (Nah, nah, nah)
[00:50.50]Bitch, you just a (Bitch, you just a), bystander
[00:53.30]Christian Dior pajama, Gucci up under, body number
[00:56.90]I just picked up somethin' from Mercedes, it's a one of one
[01:00.10]Black exterior the one that I want, red inside like that time of the month
[01:03.40]Blood money, that's how I got this, blood money, that's how I got this
[01:06.70]We can vacation wherever we want 'cause I don't care where none of my opps is
[01:10.30]I told the promoter tonight, put me across from they section
[01:14.40]We don't play patty cake, they just be lettin' us in, we don't do the inspection
[01:17.80]I can't sleep at night with Thug at Cobb County Corrections
[01:21.20]I think he did enough reflectin', I think my brother learned his lesson
[01:24.60]It's all just a part of the game, we all gotta roll with protection
[01:28.00]And just like the motherfuckin' judge, the hammers come out for objections
[01:31.50]Nigga, what's up? A hundred and forty- three Rolexes in my collection
[01:34.90]I put the horns on the front of the 'Bach, you know Drizzy gon' roll like a Texan
[01:38.30]She textin' she love me, the Mexicans love me, I'm out here just makin' connections
[01:41.70]And Junior Boy rollin' like Cinco de Mayo, he may hold a fifth in possession
[01:45.10]The way that I'm used to playin' the politics, swear I could win the election
[01:48.50]You niggas is overprotective with hoes, I'm already over the next one
[01:52.00]I'm at 48 with Ty and the vino, we drunk, it's not even a question
[01:55.50]These niggas tryna send a message, well, leave that shit down at reception, ayy
[01:59.40]I don't care about my opps (I don't care about my opps)
[02:02.00]I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opps)
[02:03.60]I don't care about my opps (I don't care about no opp)
[02:05.40]Yeah, take a pic (Take a pic), Richard Millie, no stopwatch (Let's go, uh-uh)
[02:08.70]Take a pic of your lips gobblin' on my cock (Let's go, uh-uh, shit)
[02:11.90]I don't care 'bout no motherfuckin' watch, nah (I don't care 'bout no, uh, nah)
[02:16.10]I don't care 'bout no high- end thot (Nah, nah, nah)
[02:19.60]Bitch, you just a (Bitch, you just a), bystander
[02:23.00]Christian Dior pajama, Gucci up under, body number (Woo)
[02:26.10]I just picked up somethin' from Mercedes, it's a one of one
[02:29.30]Black exterior the one that I want, red inside like that time of the month
[02:32.60]Blood money, that's how I got this, blood money, that's how I got this
[02:35.80]We can vacation wherever we want 'cause I don't care where none of my opps is
[02:39.40]You hang around too many niggas that's pussy, you gotta be pussy
[02:43.10]If it's on sight, up your gun on me, all that muggin' and lookin'
[02:46.50]Yeah, niggas doin' all that woofin', pussy
[02:51.20]4L bomb shit, walk inside the store, that switch in my armpit
[02:56.70]I go wherever, I keep a Beretta, and niggas ain't on shit
[02:59.90]My opps together, but I don't discriminate, I got 'em both hit
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