Front row seats of the sunshine
See how far we take it up high
Things I could've did in another life
Still reminisce about it sometimes
East coast where we caught the waves
Left hand, hit them with the waves
Raised the bar, now we raise the stakes
My circle cut no corners we in shape


Aye
I got enemies, lot of enemies
They want my head it seems, cause I said some things
Like the cover on Power
It's a double-edged blade
2, 4, 6, 8, who do they wanna hate?
I'll make them congregate
Their views so watered down that they can't concentrate
Saying how I've gone insane, not unlike those other geniuses
Find other ways to say they don't believe the kid
Pablo, just when they thought I wouldn't make it out Chicago
Thought I'd never write the Blueprint or the gospel
Thought that me and Drizzy gon always stay hostile
But anything's possible

botwithahalo - how high (Drake X Kanye West AI song)

Written, recorded and produced by Lvcci

This is an Ai song

too late - drake (Ai tiktok song)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4WKH1b2U_YA

Drake AI - Not A Game

Winter's Cold

Don toliver feat Drake IA .mp3

Too Many Times (when I'm In The 6)

paying respect (Drake feat. Lil Baby AI)

NO safety-Drake x Lil Baby x Popsmoke

Lyrics 

Travis Ai- 
i was outside where were you when it was stormy
Couldn’t catch a vibe now these bitches screamin for me
i been countin money up so long this shit is getting boring
i know you can’t ignore me
baby shake it for me
i been out here flexin and finessing in the hills
meet me at the rodeo i’m stackin up my bills
and my chain is fruity pebbles
keep a flintstone in my ear
baby tell me how you feel
blowin paper for the thrill

ai Drake
i got money on my mind
i keep women on the side
niggas dissin me online
never seen me in ya life
know a demon from the 6
he my brother he my slime
he might send em all to hell if you touch on one of mine
yeah i’m a young rich nigga
won’t even hop inside the whip if it ain’t 6 figures
at 27 i told Diddy i was this nigga
might lose yo mind i hit yo bitch and make her tits bigger
and my ice chiller
and her thighs thicker
they quote me like a scripture
she suck it while i situp
that parmesan my dinner
my heart is cold as winter
my baby momma bitter
and i keep gettin richer

ai Travis Scott
i was outside where were you when it was stormy
Couldn’t catch a vibe now these bitches screamin for me
i been countin money up so long this shit is getting boring
i know you can’t ignore me
baby shake it for me
i been out here flexin and finessing in the hills
meet me at the rodeo i’m stackin up my bills
and my chain is fruity pebbles
keep a flintstone in my ear
baby tell me how you feel
blowin paper for the thrill

ai Dababy

it’s baby
i had to get back to the money
i’m stacking it up now i’m ballin
40 gon hit em like cinderella now they turnin to vegetables all in my garden
baby no tellin i pop at your melon
the gun get to clapping like it’s a performance
why she keep touchin my jordan’s
pullin all over my garments
baby i’m flawless
44 yo my gun might blow i know i know  break a fuck nigga back
walkin outside, shit imma need silence
better keep it down no fuck nigga rap
then imma hop in the whip and i’m slidin tho
delivery dick like i’m dominoes
fuck it i found em a formula like im a scientist give ‘em all kinda flows
damn
too many girls
and too many guns
we bussem for fun
bitch i’m amazing
drivin em crazy
fuck wit dababy
run up ya funds
look at that bitch she can’t let go
she blowin up shit tryna break my phone
feminine women i’m fuckin all kinda hoes
niggas get high as the honor roll it’s baby
40 on my side
money pussy on my mind
she knew i would slide got this dick
she wanna try it
heard she got a man but i got her too excited
baby i’m the flyest
& he don’t even fly

ai Travis Scott
i been out here flexin and finessing in the hills
meet me at the rodeo i’m stackin up my bills
and my chain is fruity pebbles
keep a flintstone in my ear
baby tell me how you feel
blowin paper for the thrill

Hyped Up (Prod. Kane Beats)

Sean Staxx