CIRCADIAN RYTHM Lyrics

CIRCADIAN RYTHM - Drake

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Yeah, yeah

Grr

I hit the weed too hard

You sent a eight-minute voice note straight from the heart

I reply like, "Yeah, whatever, when can you come get your stuff?"

I need this shit out the crib, I think it's bringin' bad luck

Plug you in, now you lit

I pulled the plug, now you stuck

Dignity over a nut, wick-man all in the cut

How many doors did they shut?

How many feathers they pluck?

Rap game like my sleepin' pattern 'cause how the fuck I'm still up?

Yeah, niggas don't speak my language

Niggas don't speak my language, niggas don't speak my language, yeah

How the fuck I'm still up?

Yeah, niggas don't speak my language

Niggas don't speak my language, niggas don't speak my language, yeah

How the fuck I'm still up?

Writin' they names on a list, baby

Seven, eight candles are lit, baby

Shout to Machine, he a Wick, baby

Problems are there to get fixed, baby

Send me somethin' from your trip, baby

Go invisible ink on them pics, baby

Wanted to turn you to a housewife and you never had to clean a dish, baby

Yeah, made you roll one up, yeah

How many quotes I wrote? How much gold I struck? Ayy

How many funeral dates they plan for me and I dodged it like the truck? Yeah

Rap game like my sleepin' pattern 'cause how the fuck I'm still up?

Yeah, niggas don't speak my language

Niggas don't speak my language, niggas don't speak my language, yeah

How the fuck I'm still up?

Yeah, niggas don't speak my language

Niggas don't speak my language, niggas don't speak my language, yeah

How the fuck I'm still up?