Drake - KMT Lyrics
[Intro: Drake](Ness on the beat)YeahOkay, okayOkay[Verse 1: Drake]B Man just got out the canI gave my bro an advance (yeah)Love is just not in my plansNot even takin' a chanceStudio right in my yardI'm doin' ten in a weekHow long I been on this streak?Dream about work in my sleepOkay, I got a lock on the streetsShoutout to T, he did threeAnd he brought it in 'cause of meYou don't know nothin' 'bout meLife for my bruddas is deepLong as they all on they feetLong as they pockets is grease (grease!)I'm in the penthouse, but still nothin' is sweet (yeah)Dust a man down with the pen, it's a sweep (Mmmm!)Taller in person, you'll see when we meetI heard your new shit and I'm kissin' my teeth(Jheeze)[Verse 2: Giggs]Bringin' that dirty, dirty, bringin' that certyNizzy with the quick extension, ringin' off thirtyI've got *****es and they're murky, swervin', lookin' all curvyAnd you already know I love them breasts, lookin' all perkyLookin' all Christmas gift-wrapped, lookin' all turkeySpend jumped out the Ghost in a suit, lookin' all churchyFingers all itchin', twitchin', lookin' all jerkyWhippin' that white girl, cookin' that CerseiI'm just pushin' that dark shit, pushin' that charcoalNow this is that big bad, this is GustavoLook at them jokers, look at that arseholeMan are gettin' bread now, this is that hard doughClap man, dominant murderI'm a black man, government earnerCould've just slapped man, but he wanted it furtherBatman, da-na-na-da-na[Outro]October Firm
