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      Sandra’s Rose

      Sandra’s Rose

      Drake

      Album: Scorpion

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      Drake - Sandra’s Rose Música y Letra

      No more
      Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
      No more
      Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
      Yeah
      
      Niggas see the crib and ask who did I steal from
      Price tags on making the world feel some
      They don't have enough to satisfy a real one
      Maverick Carter couldn't even get the deal done
      Niggas scared to come towards us, gotta run from us
      Louisville hush money for my young gunners
      Rick Pitino, I take them to strip clubs and casinos
      Stack of c-notes get all you niggas scratched like Preemo
      Worms, I just opened up a can of those
      My mother had a flower shop, but I was Sandra's Rose
      Two girls that I rope like I'm Indiana Jones
      I make them hoes walk together like I'm Amber Rose
      Yeah, fuck that I got to up the anti
      California girls sweeter than pieces of candy
      Had me all up on a Nipsey hood and go link up with Sammy
      Type of hood where bandanas make niggas a family
      Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never dribble
      Life too short I gotta get it before they blow the whistle
      My uncle tried to change the energy with stones and crystals
      But it's gonna take more than that for me to control my issues
      I wasn't made for no casket or no prison cell
      Every title doing numbers like I'm Miss Adele
      Sandra knows I pulled us out of a living hell
      I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves
      
      No more, no more
      Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
      No more, no more
      Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
      
      Niggas want a classic, that's just ten of these
      Crime family like the Genovese
      You don't want drama, kapeesh?
      My house is full of supermodels just like Mohammed Hadid
      I take this shit too serious, you niggas my comic relief
      I find it funny how I keep on talking and commas increase
      I'm standing at the top of where you niggas are climbing to reach
      I even got my very own initials inscribed on my sheets
      Subtle reminders are key, Gs
      Spoiler alert: The second act is tragic
      And everyone that wants the worst for me's asking what happened
      Backstabbed so many times I started walking backwards
      Like Charlemagne, I see the light and see the darkest patches
      Bury me and I'll be born again
      I walk in godly form amongst the mortal man
      I got some real demons across the border fence
      And made a note of the mistakes we can't afford again
      Like I said, can of worms and I'm the early bird
      Niggas want to hang but I'm too busy doing dirty work
      Hit em back and say we'll link back on the 33rd
      When I say that they cursing me, it ain't dirty words
      Church of Pentecost, Holy Spirit synagogue
      I don't know who's protecting me but we hit it off
      Sandra's rose, no wonder they tryna' pick me off
      I guess you gotta show these niggas who you really are
      
      No more, no more
      Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
      No more, no more
      Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah

      Drake - Sandra’s Rose Música y Letra

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