Lyrics Circadian Rhythm - Drake
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
Wanna
turn
you
to
a
housewife
And
you
never
had
to
clean
a
dish,
baby
Yeah,
bae,
just
roll
one
up,
yeah
How
many
quotes
I
wrote?
How
much
gold
I
struck?
Ay
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?
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