Drake a real nigga yo.
im so in love with this shit
i love it
Things used to be. Now they’re not. Anything but us is who we are. Disguising ourselves as secret lovers, we’ve become public enemies. We walk away like strangers in the street. Gone for eternity, we erase one another. No phone calls. No sweet text messages. We are mere specs of particles,…
i feel so bad for kids who didnt grow up while weezy was in his prime
2chainz seems like he’d for real hang out with you. “oh, yo cousin baby mama having a barbecue? we in there, i’mma bring the napkins”