Drake - FAMILY MATTERS Instagram Intro
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{Intro}
If you in a pine box, box
I will shovel dirt on top, top
I play this record on repeat, peat
You've always been a bitch to me
If you was in a pine box, box
I would still be in my spot, spot
For you to make it to the peak, peak
It would have to be the death of me, the death of me
{Verse}
Lookin' in the mirror, still embarrassed
Stop talking how you gon' spare us
You act like an infant whenever get mentioned
Its like you need tension to always get attention
You always said how you wanna bury me alive
Jealousy disguised as your mother fuckin' pride
Took you on your first tour with us, tryna catch a vibe
I was headline you was standing on the side
Brought you and that other hoe along for the ride
First time people lined up for your ass
Now you saying two pussy boys getting out of line
You been hating for a very long time
Feel like Twitter ghostwriting your replies
Streets talking bout how, least a nigga tried
That's how you felt in 2011, why we wasting time
Dreams come true, crodie this is where you die
{Intro}
If you in a pine box, box
I will shovel dirt on top, top
I play this record on repeat, peat
You've always been a bitch to me
If you was in a pine box, box
I would still be in my spot, spot
For you to make it to the peak, peak
It would have to be the death of me, the death of me
{Verse}
Lookin' in the mirror, still embarrassed
Stop talking how you gon' spare us
You act like an infant whenever get mentioned
Its like you need tension to always get attention
You always said how you wanna bury me alive
Jealousy disguised as your mother fuckin' pride
Took you on your first tour with us, tryna catch a vibe
I was headline you was standing on the side
Brought you and that other hoe along for the ride
First time people lined up for your ass
Now you saying two pussy boys getting out of line
You been hating for a very long time
Feel like Twitter ghostwriting your replies
Streets talking bout how, least a nigga tried
That's how you felt in 2011, why we wasting time
Dreams come true, crodie this is where you die