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Up All Night Lyrics
Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things
Niggas with no money act like money isn't everything
I'm havin a good time, they just tryin to ruin it
Shout out to the fact that I'm the youngest nigga doin' it
Cap on, brim bent, Denzel every time
She ain't tryin' to pop that shit for Pitbull? 'K, well never mind
I-I tried to told you Drizzy still ain't nothing nice
Bracelet sayin' "You should quit"
Car sayin' "Fuck your life"
Okay, now we out of here, toodles to you bitches
And if you dolled up I got the voodoo for you bitches
Yeah, I'm busy gettin' rich, I don't want trouble
I made enough for two niggas, boy, stunt double
Famous like a drug that I've taken too much of
But I never ever trip just peace, happiness and love
I got money in these jeans so they fit me kinda snug
Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga, this is what I does
I'm about whatever, mayne
Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout
They opinion doesn't count
We the only thing that matters, awwwww
So we do it how we do it
All up in ya face, man I hate to put you through it
I be up all night, whole crew's in here
Cuz I don't really know who I'mma lose this year
Awwww, man I love my team
Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, awwww
Yo, if Drizzy say get her, I'mma get her
I got the kind of money make a broke bitch bitter
I got that kinda... wait, wait, fixate
Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape?
That was just a keepsake
Bought the Presidential, Louis Presidential briefcase
Never been a cheapskate
We got the hawks, I ain't talkin about the peach state
Man, for Pete's sake, scratch that, sweepstakes
(ahahahaha) Fuck I look like, ho?
I look like yes and you look like no
I'm a bad bitch I ain't never been a mixed breed
On a diet but I'm doing donuts on a six speed
M6 in front of Em too
I see a lot of rap bitches on the menu
But I collect a hundred thou at the venue
And pop bottles with my team, Young Money til the death of me
I'm about whatever, mayne
Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout
They opinion doesn't count
We the only thing that matters, awwwww
So we do it how we do it
All up in ya face, man I hate to put you through it
I be up all night, whole crew's in here
Cuz I don't really know who I'mma lose this year
Awwww, man I love my team
Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, awwww
I mean we can't even run through the streets if it don't got a comma on the price tag
I, I mean, but then again, who looks at the price tags?
Oh yeah we in this bitch
Oh yeah we in this bitch
I'm about whatever, mayne
Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout
They opinion doesn't count
We the only thing that matters, awwwww
So we do it how we do it
All up in ya face, man I hate to put you through it
I be up all night, whole crew's in here
Cuz I don't really know who I'mma lose this year
Awwww, man I love my team
Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, awwww
Niggas with no money act like money isn't everything
I'm havin a good time, they just tryin to ruin it
Shout out to the fact that I'm the youngest nigga doin' it
She ain't tryin' to pop that shit for Pitbull? 'K, well never mind
I-I tried to told you Drizzy still ain't nothing nice
Bracelet sayin' "You should quit"
Car sayin' "Fuck your life"
And if you dolled up I got the voodoo for you bitches
Yeah, I'm busy gettin' rich, I don't want trouble
I made enough for two niggas, boy, stunt double
But I never ever trip just peace, happiness and love
I got money in these jeans so they fit me kinda snug
Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga, this is what I does
Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout
They opinion doesn't count
We the only thing that matters, awwwww
So we do it how we do it
All up in ya face, man I hate to put you through it
Cuz I don't really know who I'mma lose this year
Awwww, man I love my team
Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, awwww
I got the kind of money make a broke bitch bitter
I got that kinda... wait, wait, fixate
Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape?
Bought the Presidential, Louis Presidential briefcase
Never been a cheapskate
We got the hawks, I ain't talkin about the peach state
Man, for Pete's sake, scratch that, sweepstakes
(ahahahaha) Fuck I look like, ho?
I look like yes and you look like no
On a diet but I'm doing donuts on a six speed
M6 in front of Em too
I see a lot of rap bitches on the menu
But I collect a hundred thou at the venue
And pop bottles with my team, Young Money til the death of me
Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout
They opinion doesn't count
We the only thing that matters, awwwww
So we do it how we do it
All up in ya face, man I hate to put you through it
Cuz I don't really know who I'mma lose this year
Awwww, man I love my team
Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, awwww
I, I mean, but then again, who looks at the price tags?
Oh yeah we in this bitch
Fuck what they be talkin' 'bout
They opinion doesn't count
We the only thing that matters, awwwww
So we do it how we do it
All up in ya face, man I hate to put you through it
Cuz I don't really know who I'mma lose this year
Awwww, man I love my team
Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, awwww
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It pretty much sounds like Drake is talking about Young Money here and how much he enjoys them. People will bash the group and he (and Nicki) are saying F-You to all the haters.
Shame. I think Drake is way too good for Young Money. Or maybe I'm just bias because I strongly dislike Lil Wayne. Actually I think Drake is talking to people like me in this song haha
sounds ;like he says "cards saying 'fuck ya life'"
get so hyped when i listen to this song.
should be:
"Bought the President the Louis Presidential briefcase"
"On a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed"
"M6 from a M2" (m2 being a type of stock)
no, no, no, no, no. please stop.
The song CLEARLY says "whole crews in jail"
Please truly listen to the song before posting your opinion.
Im sorry for being harsh butt people come here to see the real lyrics