Hours In Silence lyrics - Drake & 21 Savage

 Leave your phone, come to mine

You'll catch a hand in due time

I think, think that I

Could fuck the idea of him outta your mind

You said he rap, he ain't signed, that ain't a good sign

Change your mind, good conversation and some rosé wine

Honest, there's some other things you gotta mind

You mind me, ayy, ayy

The smoke got me talkin' in Dutch

A pill in Ibiza, so what?

She leanin' on me, I'm her crutch

She creamin' on me, I'm her crush

Her photos don't need a retouch

She askin' why haven't I nut

I didn't know we in a rush

Enjoyin' the moment, so hush

My album was payin' her bills

I don't even need a deluxe

Her stomach is flat as fuck

She still fit that shit in her gut somehow

The fat musta went in her butt somehow

I don't even ask her what's up

She sayin' that shit is natural

Don't care if she makin' it up

I never put you in no Uber, girl

I'm always gon' send you a truck

I'm always gon' keep it a buck

You give me that shit and I'm stuck

.30 on my waist

'Cause a lotta broke niggas 'round the way ridin' 'round town

And they lookin' for my face

Gotta pray to God above you, girl, you know that Savage love you

And I hope that you feel the same

Tryna be the one for you, but my nickname true

And I hope that I can change

Girl, you know that Savage love you, girl, you know that Savage love you

Gotta turn my bitch up, turn my bitch up

Turn my bitch up, turn my bitch up

Turn my bitch up, turn my bitch up

Turn my bitch up, turn my—

Know I gotta turn my bitch up, turn my bih, T-T

Turn my bih, T-T, turn my bih

Gotta turn my bitch up, turn my— (Ayy)

I gotta stop goin' Van Cleef, condo, third week

I like it, but I'm too geeked, tryna turn you up

I gotta stop goin' Lenci', Rollie, first week

You're misreadin' me, I'm too geeked, tryna turn you up

You were lost until me

I didn't get no finder's fee

You're actin' like a bride-to-be

Behind closed doors, slimin' me

Friends are all advisin' me

Sayin' I could die tryna turn you up

There's three sides to this story, girl

The one you subtweet

The one your group chat gets to read

The one you come and tell to me

I understand it finally

I'm tryin' to give you highs and you're plannin' our goodbyes

But I turn you up

It's my fault

Burnin' cash like it's lit on fire

Penthouse and some new attire

I fulfilled all of your desires

You don't work, but you act retired

'Cause you know that you're mine and it's my fault

It's my fault, it's my fault, for once I take accountability

It's my fault that you got superpowers on your knees

It's my fault for once, don't keep you grounded on your feet

It's my fault for once, I drain accounts to make you love me

It's my fault for once, it's one-sided loyalty

My fault for once, I'm payin' lawyer fees

Doin' things just to set you free, see you breathe

It's my fault for once, I got the Wagon, G

Got you ridin' 'round with niggas that are nothin' like me

It's my fault for once, that's how you make it seem

It's my fault, it's my fault

You were lost until me

You were lost until me, mm-mm, mhm-mm

You were lost until me

My confidence is super low

Baby M, you know I got a heart of gold

You pawned that shit and hit the road, baby

For goodness sakes, at this rate

Your funeral is finna have like ten caskets on display

One for you, the other nine for everything you're takin' to the grave

You don't play, you don't, you don't, you

You don't play no games

There's three things I learned from love for free

Only thing really worth chasing is a dream

People don't know you play your roles on screen

Messy, started gettin' trendy, gotta keep it clean

You know I keep it clean

Clean as I can

All weapons formed against me gotta jam

Brought you 'round the dawgs, treat you like the fam'

Shoulda been a wham, bam, thank you ma'am

Know you got my confidence on sale

Case you wanna feel better 'bout yourself

You were lost until me

You were lost until me

Treacherous Twins lyrics - drake Drake & 21 Savage

 Yeah, uh

Yeah

You my treacherous lil' twin, and you know that we locked in

And I love you like my kin, it's whatever for you

I go up and down that road, I go anywhere you go

When you tell me life is good, I want better for you (Yeah)

You my twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

Yeah, fuck what they say say

Fuck what they— (Uh, yeah) Fuck what they— (Uh, yeah)

Fuck what they say

Five hundred million out the face, feel like KayKay

And I know the city that we from not a safe place

But I know you ridin' with your twin 'til we fade away

We used to have nothin' to our names, still had great days

Always kept me umbrellaed up when the rain came

You tell me you want somethin', I'ma tell you, "Same, same"

Now when we come through inside this bitch they gotta make way

Twistin' up my fingers for my twin

You was always on go for the drama, dawg

I would toe tag somebody for your mama, dawg

And they block disappeared, that's some karma, dawg

You say you a dawg, then ruff, nigga, I'm a dawg

When I need a friend, you my best friend

When I need a friend, you my only friend (Yeah)

You my twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

You my twin (What?)

When I need a friend, you my only friend (Mhm)

Who can I depend on like you? No one (What?)

In the bed, she get wicked, with her parents she be wholesome (Woah)

I don't show ID at clubs, 'cause they know that I'm 21 (Woah, 21)

Who would do the things we do for each other? Nigga, no one (Woah)

Would you die for me?

Would you go at niggas necks like a tie for me?

Do the time for a crime you didn't do for me?

Or do a crime at a time when it was loose for me?

I wanna tell you how I feel when I'm loaded (Oh)

I would lay somethin' down for you

I would clear a whole town for you

Spray the whole hundred round for you

Twistin' all my fingers for my dawg

You my treacherous lil' twin, and you know that we locked in

And I love you like my kin, it's whatever for you

I go up and down that road, I go anywhere you go

When you tell me life is good, I want better for you (Yeah)

You my twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin

Circo Loco lyrics - Drake & 21 Savage

 One more—

[Drake:]

I been blowing through the money like it grow on trees

I been fucking on a French bitch, c'est la vie

I just put 'em on a jet, now they all Italian

Way I'm dressing 'til I been to a thousand islands

This bitch lie 'bout getting shots, but she still a stallion

She don't even get the joke, but she still smiling

Every night late night like I'm Jimmy Fallon

Crod' shoot from anywhere like he Ray Allen

Crodie, turn me up

Crodie, turn me up

Crodie, turn me up

Got a fur on in Tampa, got me burning up

Shorty say she graduated, she ain't learn enough

Play your album, track one, 'kay, I heard enough

Girl, the driver downstairs, better hurry up

Savage got a new stick he wanna dirty up

Touch down in NY, tear the Mercer up

Ayy, Bottega shades with the grey tints

Introduce me to a nigga, yeah, it make sense

Gotta put her on the team, got a grey Benz

Linking with the opps, bitch, I did that shit for J Prince

Bitch, I did it for the mob ties

Feel like seventeen, two Percs, frog eyes

And I never been the one to go apologize

Me, I'd rather hit 'em up one more time

Ayy, known a girl for six months, dinner up at my place

But I got these diamonds on my neck, so it's a blind date

All my niggas on the roads raising up the crime rate

Your name not ringing out here, it's on vibrate

And she took a score, now shorty gotta hydrate

And he did some dirt, now my crodie gotta migrate

Prolly won't see him for some years, when I do, though

Turn me up

Crodie, turn me up

Crodie, turn me up

Ayy, Crodie, turn me

Ayy, yeah, what? Crodie, turn me

[21 Savage:]

(21) In a droptop Benz like it's '03

(21) Had the shooters aim down from the nosebleeds

(21) Gotta get this passport, keep my nose clean

Bitch tried to burn me up

Keep a Magnum tucked (Yeah)

I'll never slip (Never)

SF90 rims red like a poker chip (Pussy)

Rich as hell, still hood, in the stroker's ville (Pussy)

Pink slip in the glove for the ownership (21)

Limping with the .30 on like a broke hip (21)

Red flag giving blood on some donor shit (On God)

All the opps get a bullet on some Oprah shit

Went from Angel Town estates to a big estate

Prolly woulda had a zombie on me if I woulda stayed (21)

Still a caught a case if I woulda stayed (Facts)

I been thugging all my life, that's just how I play it (Facts)

Still posted in the A where niggas feel me

Still gotta see the Gunners win Premier League (21)

Still gotta keep a gun that's always near me

And I'm down to hit 'em up

[Drake:]

One more time

Hit my line, you know that head was great

Oh, yeah, alright, don't do romancing

One more time, you gotta run the face

Oh, yeah, alright

One more time

One more—

One more—

One more time

Pussy & Millions lyrics - Drake & 21 Savage (feat. Travis Scott)

 I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?

Posted up with the militia

Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions

Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions

I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up

They say more money, more problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems, ayy

Braided up and my two weeks up

Hit 'em then I get amnesia

Life ain't gettin' any easier

Flocka, Flockasita

I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either

It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper

Who said it's cheaper to keep her?

I'd rather release her

Body ain't give her the wave like a feature

You know the procedure

Niggas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper

I'm reppin' 4L with my twinny, so treacherous introduce y'all to the leader

Come to me with all the smoke

I like the money, for sure

But I love the hustle the most

She pretty, she show off her toes

And my Pateks, they came with a pole

Know this money bring envy and jealousy

I'm like, "Fuck it, I want me some more"

Hit her from the back, she bent up

Playin' with the money, get spent up

Chains on my neck, no Kente

You the type of girl I pay rent for

Suck it in the car, that's what the tint for

Bought me a plane, not a sprinter

Quarter-million dollars on her dental

She say I'm a stepper, but gentle

I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?

Posted up with the militia

Niggas ain't switchin', mind on missions

Mind on pussy and millions, mind on pussy and millions

I'm tryna call a sex symbol to eat my kids up

They say more money, more problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the problems (Will)

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin'

Only signin' the gang

We the new Lucian Grainge

Bring on the rings (Yeah)

Her MJ thing, I'm talkin' a Brady thing

I'm off of the juice, never could cycle the mix

Rockin' the braids, not the twists

Full puff, he can't comb

Not actin' like Christians in here

But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get

Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give

I be handin' out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth

Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and

Said I would buy the jet 'fore I could 'fford this shit

Now I got the jet, building the landing strip

In the back of the crib, I record the hits

In the front of the crib they valet the whips

(How many whips I need? Let's go)

Breakin', breakin' the records, more money, more problems

They come with the status

Runnin' through customs when you run the atlas

I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest

I'm talkin' 'bout fabrics, I'm talkin' 'bout mattress

I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie

I'm movin' deep 'cause that's just how it's happenin' (Ooh)

If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame)

Just needed some time

I settled my time, now they see the signs

You didn't leave me solo, right here, all alone

You held it down for me, right on my own (Ooh)

Young nigga get it, just try to get home

I got a rolodex all on my phone and it's still wrong

I been out, late night creepin', should I slide on bitches?

Posted outside with militia

Niggas ain't switchin', mind on mission

Mind on pussy and billions, mind on pussy and billions

You know I got a sex symbol, that eat my kids, uh

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin' problems

They say more money, more problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the problems

Bring on the motherfuckin'—

Middle Of The Ocean lyrics - drake

 [Drake:]

Yeah

I'm in the Missoni room at the Byblos

The boat was rockin' too much on some Aaliyah shit

For real

We goin' from the Vava to Cinq on Cinq, then back to the Vava

If you know, you know, baby, I don't, I don't know what to tell you

Yeah

Ayy

Look

Long way from sentimental

Meet Thomazzo and Ernesto

Short rigatoni with the pesto

These verses are my manifesto

Hallways got an echo

Me and Smigs on the loose in the city, you know how the rest go

Casual sex, I'm like, "Fuck a dress code"

The first martini is an espresso

Chill shot glasses with prosecco

Niggas so ignorant in our hood, they be like, "Why the fuck you makin' techno?"

I'm worldwide and this is just another cargo jet flow, I had to let go

Life insurance policies, you niggas 'bout to need the gecko

I got some meaner threats, though

Me, Spider-Man, and Leonardo, I'm back tomorrow

I had the chopper to a wedding out in Monaco or Monte Carlo

I'm losin' track of where we all go

I wouldn't trade my life for none of y'alls, it's an embargo

Fifty-nine bags on the 767, this is heavy cargo

Yeah

Fifty-nine bags on the—, ayy

Swedish jail cell smellin' like some Carby Musk

For your birthday, your boyfriend got a party bus

Bottle signs, club lines, should've come with us

We left that shit in '09 when we was comin' up

I mean, these just my suggestions of course

I'm ridin' here fresh off divorce

And I'm tryna look in her eyes, maybe express my remorse

If she want a rebound with me, I'm down to go get her some boards

I'm here for the moral support

Whippin' the Vespa off of six tequilas

Big Benjamins like the Pittsburgh Steelers

Drake, you got it

Robert Kraft sent the jet for us, that shit was patriotic

You would think we live in Baltimore, the way they ravin' 'bout the latest product

Teachin' niggas how to mind they business, and my latest stuff

Might be the only teacher that gets paid enough

That's why I'm in Hyde Park buyin' like half of Harrods

You niggas are too concerned with makin' sure y'all outfits gon' match in Paris

If we don't like you, you payin' tax and tariffs

Come to the 6 and I'm like the actin' sheriff, deputy

First got to America, niggas wouldn't check for me

No chance the kid'll make it here like vasectomy

They underestimated my trajectory

But now they gotta pay that shit direct to me

I send the label bills, bills, bills like the other two women standing next to Bey, that shit was just—

Independent women is lovin' the new appearance

Matter of time before I go net a Bey like a Paris

Like, "Honey, you gotta know that I never wore Mike Amiris or never hopped in a Urus"

I got my head in the clouds, I'm serious

The lyrics begin to reveal themselves over time periods

Promise you'll get that shit when the sky clears

This shit designed for divine ears

My favorite two words from you white boys is, "Sign here"

And then comes the sound of glass clinkin' from a wine cheers

Swear I'm pocket checkin' y'all for five years

And then we 'bout to kick this shit in high gear

Eight karats like vegetarians, nigga, the earrings are droopy

Contract Lord of the Rings, think it's a script for the movie

Shout out TVGUCCI, my cousin is spooky

I swear you don't even mean what y'all say like y'all dubbin' a movie

Sidebar, Serena, your husband a groupie

He claim we don't got a problem but

No, boo, it is like you comin' for sushi

We might pop up on 'em at will like Suzuki

Kawasaki, sushi, saké, the money grow on trees like shiitake

They tried to get spicy with me, so I wonder how they gon' stop me

I'm really on a roll like hamachi

The fuck would y'all really do without me?

For your birthday, your man got a table at Hibachi

Last time I ate there, Wayne was doin' numbers off the cup like Yahtzee

And Paris Hilton was steady duckin' the paparazzi

Quavo might've sent me a song that he called "Versace"

I really can't remember it properly

All I know is that God got me, I'm sittin' on large properties

Treat me like a newborn, Lucian not droppin' me

I'm goin' Pink Floyd, you niggas cannot rock with me

She could be givin' me head and somehow you not toppin' me

Niggas see the 6ix God pass, they high-fivin' me

Need to be high-sixin' me

Swear niggas highkey sick of me

They wifey on my head 'cause I vibe differently

Feel like an AMBER Alert the way that I can take her to the mall and she find Tiffany

I'm like a cup holder the way that these dimes stick to me

They should've been in the fountain based on what y'all wishin' me

[Birdman:]

Know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah

Million-dollar spot (Brr, brr)

That's how motherfuckers in CMB play it

Middle of the ocean (Blatt)

Just like that (Shine, shine)

All dark fresh green water

Land that thing

With 'bout a hundred hoes

We up and we livin' like that, boy

Fresh fly fish like, you understand me, like, real G shit

You hear me? A neighborhood superstar

It's bigger than anything

You know, we start from the bottom, then we come to the top

Get to the top and we stay up there

You hear me? (Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball)

We look down and we'll be down, but we stayin' up

And we rise up, we stay on 'em, you heard me? (Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball)

Big Florida water, big water ocean

On that type of time

You understand me?

Rich nigga, rich life, you understand me?

Come from the bottom, but we come from the bottom (Rich life)

But we understand the bottom 'cause we come from it

And we live with it (You understand?)

Go to our grave 'bout this here, boy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Jumbotron Shit Poppin lyrics - drake

 (Wake up, F1LTHY)

Yeah

We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand

Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands

(Oogie Mane he killed it) But with two-sip thot, he ain't leave the bed

Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red

If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it

My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded

I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it

See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you're unleashy

Thick Moroccan bitch, this my fav', I'ma go on and beat it

Lookin' in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited

Send a girl home, call another, dawg, I'm too slime

She ain't wanna eat it on her first day, it's haram

I don't fuck with drugs, poppin' X for the first time

That shit kicked in, like a two-time world champ

Booted up, that shit hit up and down, like a skate-ramp

She vapin' in my room, that shit lit up like a glow-lamp

Who want smoke? Okay, cool, let's they whole camp

Big shit popper, we the ones to get your shirt damp

Niggas try to take a nigga spot, now it's too cramped

Up, 8AM, geekin' hard, I'm a real vamp

These niggas got me fucked up, dawg, I'm too amped

Mmm-mmm, make this bitch lick me like a mail stamp

Mmm-mmm, strapped up, fuck it, I'ma die lit

Too slime, posted at the crib in a snake pit

Every time I tell you how I feel, I don't fake shit

Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr

Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, okay

Everybody got a stick, we don't run fades

We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand

Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands

(Oogie Mane he killed it) But with two-sip thot, he ain't leave the bed

Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red

If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it

My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded

I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it

See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you're unleashy

Broke Boys lyrics - drake

 Yeah, ayy

Hop in that bitch and I start the V

Snakes in the grass so they harder to see

My brother would give up his life to the O

He told me he gon' be a martyr for me

Said that she ready to come to the 6ix

I hit up Pauleen, the charter, the P

Ain't really lead but I'm back in (Back in), I'm back in (Back in), I'm back in (Back in)

I'm ridin' around in Atlanta with Sav

'Cause that nigga been goin' harder than me

Nothin' had changed, I'm just harder to please

Ferrari is makin' an SUV

We ain't got a choice, we orderin' these

Shout out Noel for recordin' the V's

He know where this shit 'bout to go, 'cause nobody touchin' the flow

They say you alone at the top, but it's gotta be lonely below

You boys gettin' ready to diss, but don't even mention the O

And don't even mention a foe unless you boys tryna go broke

Woah, I got more stripes than Adidas

(Yeah, I got the stripes, but fuck Adidas, nigga)

I don't chase bitches, I leave 'em

(Hoes screamin' like I'm Justin Bieber, nigga)

I don't get mad, I get even

(Hit you niggas like a buzzer beater, nigga)

I don't get mad, I get even

(Hit you niggas then you gone)

Woah, all that foundation she wearing, she think she QC

Tellin' all my sneaky links you with me

You must be Coach K 'cause you ain't P

I'm on a Jet like my last name Li

Two sticks in my hand like I'm playin' the Wii

G Block Babies will spank you for free

We rough niggas up, now they beggin' for peace (G Block Babies)

Steppin' on shit, I done fractured my toe

Born in October, I'm so OVO

Halloween come and he want to dress up but he don't need no costume, I'm turnin' him ghost

She called me mucus, I stay in her throat

Stick hit that boy, got his ass hittin' notes

My niggas wear masks so—

You know where this shit 'bout to go, 'cause nobody touchin' the flow

They say you alone at the top, but it's gotta be lonely below

You boys gettin' ready to diss, but don't even mention the O

And don't even mention a foe unless you boys tryna go broke

Ah damn, man, you niggas is the worst

Savage snatch you out ya crib, then drop you in a hearse

Baby, please, when we nervous, stop reachin' in your purse

Nigga went and bought a house when he coulda bought a verse

Niggas dumb as fuck, imagine if I did that stupid shit when I was comin' up

My crib feel like a hedge fund, I be in here just thumbin' up

Know I'm SN1, 'til I'm done fuckin' London up

Niggas make me nauseous, I had enough of broke boys

I can't talk to broke boys, yeah, I can't talk to broke boys

I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, wait, yeah

I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, wait

All you niggas make me sick

All you niggas rappin' 'bout the bricks and the licks

Then I hear in real life you livin' with your bitch

I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys

I can't talk to broke boys

I don't want no convo I don't got no time for

Niggas postin' mansion, livin' in a condo

Y'all be make believin', I can't not relate to you

I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys

I cannot believe y'all was dissin' on the old boy

I can't even think on how you came up with that flow, boy

Please talk to someone else 'cause I can't talk to broke boy

I can't talk to broke boy, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys

I can't talk to broke boys, nah, nah, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to—

That nigga's crazy

3AM On Glenwood lyrics - drake

 Woah, I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium

Shorty got that real jelly, yeah, petroleum

Niggas actin' like my kids and they be older than him

Can't believe they killed Skinny, I really growed up with him

I'ma leave a lot of niggas covered in roses for him

Spray the witness, I ain't leavin' no Jehovah for them

Won a Grammy and I couldn't even show it to him

Put my face inside a line up, niggas know that I'm him

Anybody speakin' on my brothers got stepped on

Pull up from the three like Stephen

And the coupe bald-headed like the other Stephon

Put my kids in private school so they could get they prep on

Think my heart made out of Teflon

What? What? Think my heart bulletproof

You ain't got a mask, I can show you what a hoodie do

Pull the string tight 'til your eyelids covered too

I think they on the left, roll the window, hit the lights, boom

Everybody wish they switched sides when we comin' through

Everybody wish they was inside when we comin' through

I pray that you ain't on the other side when we comin' through

PTSD and I mean it

Nigga, Johnny got killed and I seen it

I can't fight with these demons

Top shotta, nigga, I got gunfire for these demons

Hope you know you gotta stand on all that shit you been tweetin'

Took some real niggas from me, I could kill the whole world and I still won't be even

I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's

Real gangster, when I'm gone, carve my name in the cement

Watch these hoes when you rich, they play games with the semen

Trials and tribulations, I face them

Prosecutors probably wanna case him

See my opps, I jump out and chase them

I ain't Charleston White, nigga, I'll never Mace them

Love for all my artists, nigga, I'll never Mase them

Shit, that's probably why they hate him

Tryna get my brother out of jail, I'm like, "Hey, Kim"

Cut from a different cloth, he never let it break him

Look at my advance, it make me wonder, would I make them?

But I own my masters, so I can't do shit but thank them

Video visits, he be smilin' on FaceTime

Passionate, I'm talkin' with my hands, these ain't gang signs

You don't know Larry, Tayman, or CJ, you ain't one of mine

Braids on my neck, nigga, I ain't got no hang time

Nigga, I ain't got no kick-it for you

I don't wanna make friends

I don't wanna make amends

I'm chasin' M's

Yeah, facts

21

I Guess It's Fuck Me lyrics - drake

 You said fuck me, and I was like, "Cool"

So now what's the problem?

Don't go hiding again

Tired of asking where you been

You left so abruptly

I guess it's fuck me

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Before it's over

I need you to come over once again

And before you give me closure

Need you to come a little bit closer

Still steppin' like Omega Psi Phi for mine

If bein' real was a crime, I'd be doin' life

Like that nigga not nice, I don't know polite

I'm the first ever antisocial socialite

The pain that I seen in my mother's eyes in 2009

Have me workin' 'til it's 2049

And get hate when I tell you, "Oh, some other time"

Like I really got some other time

You just tell me, "Never mind"

Know I sound crazy to a lazy mind

Know it'll be a different kind

Shout out to the people workin' nine to five

I be workin' nine to nine

And the six upside down, it's a nine

You already know the vibe

And they leave 'cause of pride, but they comin' back every time

The devils that I recognize, most of them got pretty eyes

Titties and some plans of just gettin' by, that's the way they live or die

Easy to judge, but, girl, who am I?

Truth or dare, I'ma take a double dare

Truth is a suicide

I would rather live a lie, keep you on the outside

Introduce you to the guys

Have you throwin' up the south side like you're one of mine

But you're not one of mine

You belong to everybody else when you're bored in your free time

Shit could make a thug cry, play it like a tough guy

Couldn't even land in the Hamptons, they didn't have the stairs for the shit I fly

Swear it's like a metaphor, I can't even get down from the shit I climb

Can't even get down from the shit I climb

Yeah, girl, you're my size

Make me tell you one time

We was on the front line, shit was in my bloodline

Waitin' for the sunshine

But the sun never shines on me, on me

Sleepin' in the whip sometimes, girl, I was sleepin' upright

Henny, red cup life, broski kept it tucked tight

Niggas talkin' bad shit about what they gon' do to mine

Aw, now their tongues tied

We was smokin', watched the sun climb

I would trap until my thumbs cried

Tryna change it all in one line

Never seen a thug cry

Love, it's been a long time

Bet you never seen a thug cry

Hit me on my hotline

And no, ma, I'm not fine at all

Don't go hiding again

Tired of asking where you been

You left so abruptly

I guess it's fuck me

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Before it's over

I need you to come over once again

And before you give me closure

Need you to come a little bit closer

"Honestly, Nevermind" (2022)

• Intro (Instrumental)
• Falling Back
• Texts Go Green
• Currents
• A Keeper
• Calling My Name
• Sticky
• Massive
• Flight's Booked
• Overdrive
• Down Hill
• Tie That Binds
• Liability
• Jimmy Cooks

 

Intro

 (Instrumental)

Falling Back lyrics - drake

 Ayy, yo

Ayy, ayy

Oh

Finding myself

Showing myself

Finding a way to stay outta the way

Holding me back

Supposed to come right back

Guardin' myself while I'm all on display

I know you know all about it

I know, deep down, you feel the same

I know you know how I feel

I know you know how I feel

How do I, how do I feel? How do I feel?

How do you say to my face, "Time heals"?

Then go and leave me again, unreal

I see us fadin' away

I'm still holdin' my breath for the day that you will

See that the effort I make is too real

How can you say that you know how I feel?

Ayy, whee

How can you say you know what I'm feeling? Wait

Know what I'm feeling, wait

You don't feel nothing, wait

Nothing is healing, wait

Time is just killing, wait

How can you say? Wait

You know what I'm feeling, wait

You know what I'm feeling, wait

You don't feel nothing, wait

Time isn't healing, wait

Time is revealing, wait

How are you feeling? Wait

You don't feel nothing

Me

Me

Just like I expected, falling back on me

Falling with I, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

Falling back on me, falling back on me

What would you do without me?

What would you do without me?

I think you would lose everything

Fallin' back on me

Wherever you are, you don't test

Texts Go Green lyrics - drake

 If I come around you, can I be myself?

Wind up in the mirror just to see yourself

If I was in your shoes, I would hate myself

Left all this behind to be with someone else, oh

Why should I fake it anymore?

If I found the ting and work that can you take it anymore?

This time I have left, cannot be wasted anymore

You realize it now and you miss it

Texts go green, it hits a little different, don't it?

Know you miss the days when I was grippin' on it

Know you're in a house tonight just thinkin' on it

I moved on so long ago

I moved on so long ago

You're still thinking 'bout me, though, oh

I'm still tryna make sense of it all

You're still saying things to keep me involved

'Posed to let me know how you feel, now what to do?

It shouldn't take a text from me to speak your truth, rough

You're dealing with me rough

I know you like it rough

But this might be too much

You're dealing with me rough

I know you like it rough

But this might be too much

But this might be too much for me

Dodging girls on the scene and girls from my dreams

Well, don't wanna make something from nothing, that's where I be

Well, keep getting nothing from something, how's that fair to me?

I'm thinking something for something, that's what I need

I'm too behind in a race to rush for my lead

I'm not rushing you, trust me, I'm

I'm the last person that needs to rush anything, wait

I feel like everything these days leads to nothing, wait

I feel like everything these days leads to nothing

It's clear that we all get lonely, then you call me

All I needed from you was to hold me down when things aren't working

For some reason, I believed in you

Texts go green, it hits a little different, don't it?

Know you missed the days when I was grippin' on it

Know you're in a house tonight just thinkin' on it

I moved on so long ago

So long ago

I can't even remember when we lost each other

Was it last year? This year? Or some other?

Been so long since you said things that cover up the lies

We can do it this time

Just have some faith, we can do it this time

Your favorite thing to say, "We can do it this time"

Just have some faith, we can do it this time

Been dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me rough

You're dealing with me

Oh

Currents lyrics - drake

 Don't think twice

We're still in formation

Testing the current

Already I'm sailing, it's all so sudden

Catching a flight

You think we're moving too fast, I'm

Intoxicated

We can move in slow motion if that's what you want, babe

I don't want to come on too strong

But I'm moving to your room now

With every move, with every move you make, babe

I'm tumbling

In your own time

Would you show me something please, babe?

Don't wanna wait in vain

You're the missing piece I, I been longing for

Don't deny, oh no

The temperature's rising inside

The cracks'll show you

Show me all your colors, I may not deserve you

I don't want to come on too strong

But I'm moving to your room now

With every move, with every move you make, babe

I'm tumbling

A Keeper lyrics - drake

 Okay, okay

Okay, okay

I found a new muse

That's bad news for you

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep?

I found a new muse

That's bad news for you

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep?

Yeah, woah, yeah

And I wrote, licks I hit on my ones when I didn't have no friends to ride

Sticks on my dawgs, and I can't even lie to you

Got too much pride for you

Gotta stay safe in these streets

Streets don't play favorites, though

I'm not afraid of it though

God is okay with me, so

Life of that shade that you throw

I've seen you take it low

Limbo right under that ho

Fuck out my face

I found a new muse

That's bad news for you

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep?

I found a new muse

That's bad news for you

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep?

Once is a lot of things

Twice is a decision

Told me a lot of things

Forced into submission, got you Mercedes Benz

But that don't make you driven

What can I do for you, how can I make a difference?

Friendship and loyalty, that's not what it's giving

Giving that, "Why would I keep you around?"

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep you around?

Why would I keep?

Okay, okay

Okay, okay

Calling My Name lyrics - drake

 Ayy

Ayy

Mmm, what do I want?

Why is it so hard giving you up?

I'm countin' the days 'til you come

I'm countin' the ways to make you

Mmm, what do I want?

Why is it so hard giving you up?

I'm countin' the days 'til you come

I'm countin' the ways to make you

You're my water, my refresher

Take off your clothes, relieve pressure

I need your touch when I'm with her

My heart, it beats different rhythm

Killa cop, blood

Killa cop, blood

Killa cop, blood

Killa cop, blood

Your pussy is calling my name

So come on, baby, let's stop playing games

Your pussy is calling my name

So come on, baby, let's stop playing games

Your pussy is calling my name

So come on, baby, let's stop playing games

Your pussy is calling my name

So come on, baby, let's stop playing games, games

Sticky lyrics - drake

 Ayy

Homer hanging on my neck

The bracelet matches the set

My brother named his ting Nadal

Let's stop all that back and forth over the 'net

My mama wish I woulda went corporate

She wish I woulda went exec'

I still turn to a CEO so the lifestyle she respect

Ayy, two sprinters to Quebec

Chérie, où est mon bec?

They only givin' niggas plus ones, so I never pull up to the Met

You know I gotta bring the set

You know I gotta bring the G-Block

You know I gotta bring the D-Block

'Cause you know how sticky it get (Ayy)

You know how sticky it get (Ayy)

You know how sticky it get (Ayy)

You know how sticky it get (Ayy)

She want me to play with that cat (Ayy)

She lovin' how I'm makin' her wet (Ayy)

You know how sticky it get (Ayy)

Ayo Eric, bring them girls to the stage

'Cause somebody's getting paid and

Free Big Slime out the cage

Shawty try to play it cool but

Now she wish she woulda stayed 'cause

Every song that I made is

Ringin' like I got engaged (Yeah)

Love my guys, I wouldn't trade (Ayy)

From the cradle to the grave (Ayy)

Gordo got me on the wave (Ayy)

Ant got me on the wave (Ayy)

Couple hits, now you brave, boy

You niggas better behave (What)

All that pumpin' up your chest (What)

All that talk about the best (What)

You know how sticky it gets

Yeah

If I'm with two of 'em, then it's a threesome

If she alone, you know she a freak one

If it's an escort, it's a police one

King of the hill, you know it's a steep one

If we together, you know it's a brief one

Back in the ocean you go, it's a—

It's a deep one

Forgave niggas in they feelings, lucky for y'all, we don't do civilians

You say I changed, I say that I millions, I did

The toughest act to follow's back on tour

Off-road Maybach, Pyrex trap

Virgil came back through the boy, damn

That's somethin' to me, niggas really had they back turned to me

I ain't talkin' my assistant when I say niggas down to pack somethin' for me

Then they thought they had the trap set for me

How you really think that went for me?

Niggas gotta do a fact check for me

When everything is put to rest

And everybody takes a breath

And everything gets addressed

It's you alone with your regrets

All that pumpin' up your chest

All that talk about the best

You know how sticky it gets

Like, we weren't supposed to come up with something this clean

Like something happened

Massive lyrics - drake

 I've been alone in my thoughts

Can't feel this void between us

I cannot stand losin' you, woah, woah

All these feelings intertwine, oh

Fightin' the urge to reach out

And my stance remains unchanged, baby

I can't help it, I'm so into you

Oh, when you're ready

We can put this behind us

Baby, we could find us again, I know

Put this behind us

We can find us again

'Cause I don't wanna go

I was alone, I was alone in this world

And I needed people

I know my funeral gon' be lit 'cause of how I treated people

I don't wanna go, I don't wanna-

Swervin' between emotions

I know we got real issues

Can't give in so easily, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Ain't going out with no fight, no

I'm just tryna play my part, yeah

I'm not ready to let go, woah, woah

Oh, when you're ready

We can put this behind us

Baby, we could find us again, I know

Put this behind us

We can find us again

'Cause I don't wanna go

I was alone, I was alone in this world

And I needed people

I know my funeral gon' be lit 'cause of how I treated people

I don't wanna go, I don't wanna-

Flight's Booked lyrics - drake

 Getting late

Why you gotta be

Beside me

Watching, needing, wanting me

I'm afraid, don't be

I'm afraid, don't be

I'm afraid, don't be

I'm afraid, don't be

I'm afraid

Don't— , be—, don't—

Don't— , be—, don't—

Don't— , be—, don't—

Don't— , be—, don't—

Don't— , be—, don't—

Don't— , be—, don't—

Don't— , be—, don't—

Don't— , be—, don't—

Lila

I know it's getting late

And I'm struggling to let go

Although there's distance between us

There's no place I'd rather be

Owe you some hospitality

And it comes so naturally

Promise I just need some more time

If you can bear with me

When last did we feel this close together?

Chasing sunsets in California

Don't make me wait, babe, it's been forever

Don't take forever

It's been forever

Don't take forever

It's been forever

Trust me, I'm starting to realize

And look beyond my fears

Sun keeps on turning to twilight

Baby, we don't have long

I can't keep my hands off you

All night, all my love

You say it's getting too late

Baby, don't be afraid

When last did we feel this close together?

Chasing sunsets in California

Don't make me wait, babe, it's been forever

Don't take forever

It's been forever

Don't take forever

It's been forever

Giddy up, girl, best I can do

Go follow where the wind blows, mmm

Sometimes, we all feel hollow

My heart, girl, you can borrow, mmm

Please don't make this all about you

Please don't make this all about you

Please don't make this all about you

Please don't make this all about you

Overdrive lyrics - drake

 Hold the line, we ain't done

Don't give up this divine bond between us

The tide is high, nothing's lost

Could turn over a new leaf, for my love, oh

A broken frame, and I know

It's pictures of jealousy

You don't believe me

When I show you often

We're sacrificing some time

Why all this in overdrive

With you beside me, I become unraveled

And you can see right through me

No, we can't go down like this

You are afraid to be fully open

Though you can see all my cards

My heart is in overdrive

My heart is racing

I cannot slow down and it's bothering me

How forward of me would it be to tell you to forward to me

You should be right here anyways

Your energy's calling for me

There's deeper places we can go

Don't have to just party with me

I hope we can make it

I hope we can make it

I hope we can make it, oh, oh

I hope we can make it

I hope we can make it

I hope we can make it, oh

Hold the line, we ain't done

Don't give up this divine bond between us

I'm hanging on, but you don't see

It's a phase we'll overcome, my love, oh

The tide is high, and I know

It's just waves of jealousy

Me and you, jealousy

You don't believe me

When I show you often

We're sacrificing some time

Why all this in overdrive

With you beside me, I become unraveled

And you can see right through me

No, we can't go down like this

You are afraid to be fully open

Though you can see all my cards

My heart is in overdrive

Down Hill lyrics - drake

 [Drake]

Baby, I think it might be too late, but too far gone

Chemistry's frozen, we feel disconnected and exposed

I can't remember, when last did we feel familiar?

Tell me you're ready, tell me you're ready to walk away

Overnight

Overnight, we're done

Overnight

Overnight

Overnight, we're done

Overnight

[Beau Nox:]

We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried

We tri-tri-tried

We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried

We tri-tri-tried

We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried, tried, tried, tried

Tri-tri-tried

[Drake:]

I used to wonder how you could swear it's for life

Constant confusion, nearing conclusion, going downhill

We spent last summer, we spent last summer so differently

I can't pretend, I can't pretend it was final

Overnight

Overnight, we're done

Overnight

Overnight

Overnight, we're done

Overnight

[Beau Nox:]

We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried

We tri-tri-tried

We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried

We tri-tri-tried

We tri-tri-tried, tried, tried, tried, tried, tried

Tri-tri-tried

[Drake:]

We don't connect anymore, far, far, far gone

We don't connect anymore, far, far, far gone

We don't connect anymore, far, far, far gone

We spent last summer, we spent last summer so differently

Tell me you're ready, tell me you're ready to walk away

[Drake & TRESOR:]

We're goin' down, we're goin' downhill

Oh, we're goin' downhill

We're goin' down, we're goin' downhill

Oh, we're goin' downhill

We're goin' down, we're goin' downhill

Oh, we're goin' downhill

We're goin' down, we're goin' downhill

Oh, we're goin' downhill

Tie That Binds lyrics - drake

 Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Kill me slowly with those piercin' eyes

Don't break my fall

Hidin' from those stars, foreign inside

Every time

I know you're here

I never felt so alive (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Slowly you're pullin' me 'cross the line

In no time, in no time

Ayy

Oh, baby, I'm feelin' all sort of things

I never wanna see you ever leave

Maybe I'll take you to my family

Change your name

Oh, baby

With no doubt I'll give you all my time

And walk the line

You bring out the best part of me, babe

Effortlessly, effortlessly

Hope you never dim the light (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Hold me close as you can 'til we're ghost

It's a promise, 'til we're ghost

Ayy

Oh, baby, I'm feelin' all sort of things

I never wanna see you ever leave

Maybe I'll take you to my family

Change your name

Oh, baby

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Please, don't leave me

You know I need you, you know I need you, yeah

Liability lyrics - drake

 You get in my bed, you twist up my head

I'm changing for you, changing for you

You get in my bed, you twist up my head

I'm changing for you, changing for you

You die with the lie

You lie and a piece of me dies

Inside out, I pray, so much I can take

I'm here for the ride, your pride might be the reason why

We don't even make it to see the days

Woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Needed you, wanted you to stay mine

Winter came, you left me 'round my favorite time, yeah

We been down this road, past this street a hundred times

Claimed you haven't eaten in days

Drinking, you wade in champagne

You're too busy dancing in the club to our songs

Turned up on my phone, changing your whole tone

Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions

Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions

You're too busy dancing in the club to our songs

Turned up on my phone, playing with my emotions

Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions

Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions

Playing with my—

You get in my bed, you twist up my head

I'm changing for you, changing for you

You get in my bed, you twist up my head

I'm changing for you, changing for you

You die with the lie

You lie and a piece of me dies

Inside out, I pray, so much I can take

I'm here for the ride, your pride might be the reason why

We don't even make it to see the days

Woah

Flying places 'cause you know to travel lonely

Judging me lately, banging the gravel on me

Friends wanna tattle on me

You put your words together like you getting points for that shit, like you playing Scrabble on me

Your mama the sweetest lady, that apple fell far from the tree

Can't you be honest about your past? Like, how hard can it be?

You know I showed them songs you been playing all on repeat

You found replacements for me, but you know it's hard to compete

Woah

Calling me daddy, I taught you things that a father can't teach

At the beginning, it feel like you're going harder than me

Then you stepped back on this shit, girl, you hit the Harden on me

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah

Jimmy Cooks lyrics - drake (feat. 21 Savage)

 [Intro:]

Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on

Yeah, life

Life is the only thing we need

They need me to go, but I don't wanna leave

Rest in peace to Lil Keed

[Drake:]

Fuck a pigeonhole, I'm a night owl, this a different mode

I might have to make her paint a 6 on her pinky toe

Heard you with a shooting guard, just let a nigga know

I would have you courtside, not the middle row

All good, love, in a minute, though

I can't stress about no bitch 'cause I'm a timid soul

Plus I'm cookin' up ambition on a kitchen stove

Pot start to bubble, see the suds, that shit good to go

Hoes say I'm suave, but I can't get RICO'd

Bro think he John Wayne, I bought him yellow stones

Love the way they hang, babe, fuck the silicone

Everybody fake now, you could crack the code

Bustdown everything, set in rose gold

Dread talkin' to you niggas like I'm J. Cole

I can tell her head good before I even know

Bitch, don't tell me that you model if you ain't been in Vogue

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay somethin'

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

You don't like the way I talk? Nigga say somethin'

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

Pull up and you know it's us, the bass jumpin'

You don't like the way I talk? Then say somethin'

Get out my face, nigga

[Drake (21 Savage):]

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay somethin'

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

If I let my nigga 21 tell it, you a

(Pussy)

[21 Savage:]

Spin a block twice like it ain't nowhere to park (21)

Smack the backside of his head like he Bart (Pussy)

OVO 4L, we come out when it get dark (21, 21)

Big stepper, he came in a Rolls, but he left in a stretcher (21)

Let my brother drive while I shoot, team effort (21)

Askin' all these questions, bitch, you must think you Nadeska

The chopper like to feel on all the opps, it's a molester (21)

I be with my gun like Rozay be with lemon pepper

She wanna hear some Afrobeats 'cause she just popped a Tesla

All that workin' out, that nigga must think he a wrestler

But this ain't UFC, this chopper came with a compressor (21)

This chopper came with a compressor (Pussy)

This chopper came with a— (Pussy)

This Glock 45 came with a switch (21)

If I was Will Smith, I would've slapped him with a stick

Put your hands in the air, it's a stick-up (21)

Spin the same hood where I get my dick sucked (Facts)

If you standin' on business, put your blick up (21, 21)

Come around actin' scary, get your shit took (21)

Fell in love with feelin' dizzy, so I spizzin (21)

I got mad love for the boy, yeah, that's my twizzin (21)

If them niggas keep on dissin', slide agaizzin (21)

We the reason why the opps ain't got no frizziends (21)

Last nigga played with me got turned duppy

I ain't even roll him in the 'Wood 'cause he musty

You ask how she doin', I just tell her come and fuck me

Shot his ass twenty times, damn, this nigga lucky (Damn, that nigga lucky)

[Drake:]

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay somethin'

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin'

Say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'

You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'

"Certified Lover Boy" (2021)

 

• Champagne Poetry
• Papi's Home
• Girls Want Girls
• In The Bible
• Love All
• Fair Trade
• Way 2 Sexy
• TSU
• N 2 Deep
• Pipe Down
• Yebba's Heartbreak
• No Friends In The Industry
• Knife Talk
• 7am On Bridle Path
• Race My Mind
• Fountains
• Get Along Better
• You Only Live Twice
• IMY2
• Fucking Fans
• The Remorse

Champagne Poetry lyrics - drake

 (I love you, I love you, I love you)

(Until I, until I)

(I love you, I love you, I love you)

(Until I find the)

(They the only words I know)

(That you)

I been hot since the birth of my son

I remain unfazed, trust, worse has been done

Man, fuck a valuation, show me personal funds

It's the pretty boys versus the petty boys

Sold that already, got a whole new set of toys

Shit is so surreal, Drizzy Drake, you better enjoy

Nothing else bigger than the OVO letterman boys

Cashmere knits for the nighttime boat rides

Ollie got the first edition parked up roadside

The only sign of strugglin' is coming from those guys

I'm trying to just relate what I can see through my own eyes

And nothin' tell the truth like the eyes will

Lived so much for others don't remember how I feel

Friends that hide places and friends that I hide still

Still managed to moonwalk straight through a minefield

And then I'll come back to tell you how that feels

Built this house for us all, pain in my back still

You niggas gassed up, you couldn't pay the

(I love you, I love you, I love you)

(Until I, until I)

(I love you, I love you, I love you)

(Until I find the)

(They the only words I know)

(That you)

Champagne poetry, these are the effortless flows

Supposedly something else is controlling me

Under her picture lives some of the greatest quotes from me

Under me I see all the people that claim they over me

And above me I see nobody

I'd have to be dead for them to say that you took it from me

The twenty percent of you that we own is my tootsie's money

Nigga, I'm wilding with your bread, you owe it to me

CJ grab racks out the bag and throw it to me

They don't want a problem with the boy, but it's goin' to be

Trust in my brothers is as strong as I know it should be

Future sign the contracts, he don't even show it to me

I don't have to second-guess nothing with no one I love

'Bout to build a second guest house 'cause we growing too much

Thing I got to scale the love back 'cause

I need you, I need you, I need you

I need to make you see

What you mean to me

Until I do, I'm hoping you will know what I mean

(I need to make you see) Yeah

(What you mean to me) Oh

(I love you, I love you, I love you) Heavy day

For real

(Oh, I cried and I cried)

Yeah

(Until I found the Lord)

(I need to make you see) Yeah

The city's on fire and people are in denial

Charges being laid, but we'll see what they do with trial

I'm calling this shit from now

Sweetheart deals that the judges been handing down

I haven't been able to see family for a while

That shit is wearin' me out

I used to hide my pain in Delilah behind the bar 'til my niggas carried me out

And if money's all I need in my grave, then bury me now

I know I tend to talk about how I got a fortune on me

But with that comes the politics the city been forcing on me

Man, I can't even RIP and show my remorse to the homie

Know I carry the guilt of the city's misfortunes on me

I even got the cleanin' staff plotting extortion on me

My parents divorce is on me

My therapist's voice is making the choices for me

And I always censor myself 'cause no matter what, they reporting on me

The pressure is weighin' on me

Career is going great, but now the rest of me is fading slowly

My soulmate is somewhere out in the world just waiting on me

My chef got the recipe for disaster baking slowly

My heart feel vacant and lonely, but still

I'm makin' the most of this shit and more

Every single move is like rolling dice on the board

Seen too many brothers get twenty-five from the boys

I'd rather see all of 'em get twenty-five from the Lord

And if the last negotiation made you pay me twenty-five

Well this is the perfect time to give me twenty-five more

I'm bigger now than before

Co-parent of the year, we figured out a rapport

No fair what Drizzy made on the second leg of the tour

How could anybody tell you the truth when they misinformed?

How the niggas turnin' up with you turned you in for rewards?

How the **** do we manage to win everything but awards?

Windows of opportunity let me go through the doors

This the part where I don't ever say "Pardon me" anymore

This the part where I'ma find a new part of me to explore

This the part where all my partners know what we in it for

This the part where we gon' throw us a party after the war

And if the last negotiation had you feeling out of pocket

Well this is the perfect time that I empty them shits for sure

You owe that shit to the boy, yeah

(I need to make you see)

(I love you, I love you, I love you)

(What you mean to me)

(I need to make you see)

(What you mean to me)

(What you mean to me)

(What you mean to me)

Papi's Home lyrics - drake

 I know that I hurt you

Yeah

I was a child trying to be a man

To all my sons worldwide

I walked out on my only son

All my juniors

I left you in your mother's hands

I apologize for my absence, I know I left you without an annual drop

And now I'm standing right here

I don't know how I expected you to get your clout up and get your money up, but

With tears, with tears streaming from my eyes

Don't worry

See your mother raised a fine young man

Daddy's home

And I know I missed so much of your life

Turn me up (Mario)

Yeah

Niggas know they need to stop

I'm standing at the top, that's how I know you never seen the top

Sierra Canyon parking lot lookin' like Magic City parking lot

Hear the talks when I walk by like you know it's over when we drop

Ayy, drop

Yeah, and I'm coming with the wop

Y'all niggas not poppin'

Fuck her, then she goin' shoppin'

Woah, I'm runnin' out of opps

They're runnin' out of options

Put 'em up for adoption

Sign my name on the dot

Ayy, this is not luck, baby, this no four-leaf, no horseshoe

I'm in the bank thinkin', "Poor you"

I'm in New York goin' Jon Chetrit

Supermodels and they all sexy

Lock the door to the bathroom 'cause they doin' something that is not Pepsi

I'm just pourin' up the shots

I remember that I told you I miss you, that was kinda like a mass text

I remember that I told I loved you, that was really in the past tense

I remember that I told you I get you, truth is that I get around

Mentioned havin' us a kid, '42 hit, I tend to kid around

Yeah, on Benedict with the top down

Shorties out here gettin' knocked down

City coming off a lockdown

Rap niggas doing weak features for a pop artist 'cause they popped down

Used to wanna throw the Roc up, niggas know how I rock now

You know how I'm rocking now

YM forever

Big owl, big birds forever

Don't make me go get your mama to talk to you

'Cause if he gotta get your motherfuckin' mama to talk to you

You know what I'm sayin', I'ma bring that motherfuckin' big switch out

At this point, I'ma start collectin' child support the opposite way

You gotta pay me to be my motherfuckin' son, ha-ha-ha-ha

Look at me

Take a real good look at me

Don't turn away

Don't you turn away like I did my son

Look me in the eyes, junior

I'm making no more promises

For real

I'm trying to find the word to say

Daddy's home

Daddy's home (Don't you know)

Daddy's home (Said, your daddy's back home)

Yeah

Daddy's home (For every birthday that I missed)

Wanna be my dad again

We've got to start all over, be friends (Start right here, right now)

If you wanna be my dad again (Said, my only son)

We've got to start all over, be friends (Can you look at me?)

(Yeah, baby) Well, get faster, lift up (Yeah, baby, that's it)

Uh, just has to raise up in whole self (Angelo)

(Showtime) Something's happened to me, bro (Here you go)

Ha-ha-ha

Girls Want Girls lyrics - drake (feat. Lil Baby)

Woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Ayy

Starin' at your dress 'cause it's see-through

Yeah, talkin' all the shit that you done been through

Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too

Ayy, girls want girls where I'm from

Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls

Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from

Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where

Ayy, woah, girls want girls where I'm from, ayy

Cannot play a player, babe

I grew up with Drayaface

I done seen the realest ones come and leave a crazy way

Had to take my spot, it wasn't somethin' they just gave away

Sorry to all my fans that might've caught me on a crazy day

Fuck you niggas thinkin' tryna block me on a fadeaway?

I've been on that shit, I only vibe with a payday

Say you go that way, I guess we both go the same way

Girls want girls where I'm from

Yeah, yeah, where we both from

Ayy, and you just got to Miami, need hotel rooms

Niggas told you that they love you, but they fell through

So you shotting '42 'cause you

Ayy, and you throwin' on that dress 'cause it's see-through

Yeah, talkin' all the shit that you done been through

Yeah, textin' me and say, "I need to see you"

I don't know (I don't know)

I might come, I might go, I don't know (I don't know)

I might come, I might go, I don't know

Starin' at your dress 'cause it's see-through

Yeah, talkin' all the shit that you done been through

Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too

Ayy, girls want girls where I'm from

Wait, yeah, woah, girls want girls where

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from

Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where

Ayy, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from

My girl got a girlfriend

Ain't tryna be out of shape, well, stay up on them curls then

If gym don't work, get surgery

I'll pay for that, my courtesy

Can't imagine no bitch curvin' me

I put in that work overly

I handle business

And I got two pretty bitches, keep 'em both on fleek

They got matching Benz and matching APs

Now they can really call each other twins

I'm cool with all the owners, they love me, so they gon' let us in

And bring all of your peers, it look better with more people

We got 1942, Casamigos, it's getting heated

They gotta follow us in the Uber, my car filled up with shooters

It be lights, camera, action when you with us, it's a movie

I don't drive my coupe to house parties, I'm tryna leave with two of 'em (Shh, shh)

Yeah, don't nobody know the shit that we do

She like eating pussy, I'm like, "Me too"

I can't wait to get off work to go and see you

Please bring your girlfriend along with you

Y'all been on my mind too much, like what the fuck is wrong with me?

She said it's somethin' about the way your girl just makes her feel

Whatever you've been dreamin' 'bout, I swear to make it real

Just ride around the town with me

Then come lay down with me

I don't know (I don't know)

I might come, I might go, I don't know (I don't know, I don't know)

I might come, I might go, I don't know

Starin' at your dress 'cause it's see-through

Yeah, talkin' all the shit that you done been through

Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too

Ayy, girls want girls where I'm from

Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls

Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where I'm from

Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where

Yeah, woah, girls want girls where I'm from

But I know you wanna roll with the gang

And I know you want the finest of things

Askin' me about se— settlin' down 'cause you know that things are going my way

 

In The Bible lyrics - drake (feat. Lil Durk & GIVĒON)

 Okay, okay, okay

Countin' up my bodies, damn, the thing just start to pile

Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial

Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now?

You don't know love, you don't love me like my child

Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up

Turn up every day, girl, it don't say that in the Bible

Can't give it up 'cause you love the lifestyle

Told the girls to meet at Tao

Now y'all doin' shots, now them bitches got you fired up

Don't know who you talking 'bout, I'll put that on the Bible

Turnin' up on me, don't make me turn it back around

And you know

Think I'm Tiger Woods, the way I'm teed off the 17

And you know pockets on whatever, jeans forever green

And you know, told me lotta things, but ain't say everything

But now I know every single thing, there was plenty things I didn't know

Plenty things you didn't say, was fuckin' with you anyway

Was fuckin' with you way before you had some confessions to make

You decide to take it to the grave, I know you gon' take it

And you know (And you know, and you know)

Okay, okay, okay

Countin' up my bodies, damn, the thing just start to pile

Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial

Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now?

You don't know love, you don't love me like my child

Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up

Turn up every day, girl, it don't say that in the Bible

Can't give it up 'cause you love the lifestyle

Okay, okay, okay

Trenches bitch, I got her a salon

Gucci and Pucci, it's deep in her budget

She hittin' up Virgil for Louis Vuitton

It's not in the Bible to wife off one girl

I'm Muslim, I go by Quran

The way I be smilin' and holdin' my gun

She think I be mimickin' Von, Grandson

She only play me in the whip

India Royale cosmetic, I'm just promotin' my bitch

Drake song do a billion streams for sure, I'm just promotin' her shit

Nasty with it

Take her to Sono Bello and get her some ass and titties

Fashion nigga

Rhude call when they drop like send my addy with it

Bitch left me and I'm glad she did it

Know I be testin' bitches

Back to back, I'm wrestlin' with 'em

Lean voice, I'm raspy with it

I did my dance one time on TikTok and went viral with it

Okay, okay, okay

Countin' up my bodies, damn, the thing just start to pile

Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial

Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now?

You don't know love, you don't love me like my child

Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up

Turn up every day, girl, it don't say that in the Bible

Can't give it up 'cause you love the lifestyle

You've been on my mind

We've been spendin' time, but I'm scared

A good girl inside (A good girl inside)

But you're tainted every time that I'm there (Tainted)

Here we are now and it's crazy

Held my flaws down to you, baby

You love, you trust, you trust

I'm not what you think

Don't be proud of me

I'm not what you feel

And you gon' see it real soon

I'm not what you think

Don't be proud of me

I'm not what you feel

And when you see the real, will you still want me?

Love All lyrics - drake (feat. JAY-Z)

 Previously on Ready To Die

Never had a lot, this is all I need

People never care 'til it's R.I.P.

Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason

Loyalty is priceless and it's all I need

Can't burn a bridge just to light my way

Lotta '42 on the flights I'm takin'

Pourin' out my soul and it might sound crazy

Lotta fallin' outs help me build foundation

Never had a lot, this is all I need

People never care 'til it's R.I.P.

Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason

Never had a lot, this is all I need

Lost individuals is all I see

Grab the top spot like "pardon my reach"

Woke up one day and it was all on me

If it comes down, it's gon' fall on me

Lotta '42 on the flights I'm takin'

Long way down from the heights I'm chasin'

Just touched down, I was lights out in Vegas

Girls checkin' in 'cause my lifestyle dangerous

Hard to tell people that I'm all out of favors

Call me for songs or they call me for paper

Turnin' off my phone for the night now, baby

Pourin' out my soul and it might sound crazy

Some of my niggas don't love me

We should sit down before shit turns ugly

We should sit down since you said things about me

Never had a lot, this is all I need

People never care 'til it's R.I.P.

Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason

Loyalty is priceless and it's all I need

Can't burn a bridge just to light my way

Lotta '42 on the flights I'm takin'

Pourin' out my soul and it might sound crazy

Lotta fallin' outs help me build foundation

Never had a lot, this is all I need

People never care 'til it's R.I.P.

Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason

Niggas wanted to kill me and y'all still with 'em

Nigga, y'all chill with 'em, and y'all wonder why we not friends?

Best thing I can do is not build with you

When I could destroy you, that takes some fuckin' discipline

I could send a team to come drill you

I got a billion or two and I know where the fuck you live

Niggas gotta chill with talking gangsta

You should just thank us, humble yourselves a little bit

This ain't the same Shawn that you knew once

I don't shine shoes, uh, this ain't what you want, no

All that back and forth on the internet

Nigga, we don't tennis that, y'all gotta do something, yeah

Only thing we 'spect now is violence

Anything besides this, we playing violins, uh

I'm public enemy

Niggas wanted to kill me and y'all want me to be friendly

Niggas want sympathy after they wanted to end me

Be those closest to it be the very ones that envy

Shout out to the family

I don't want no friends no more, not many understand me

Everybody wants something

You know the price of everything but the value of nothing

But everybody wants something

You know the price of everything but the value of nothing

Never had a lot, this is all I need

People never care 'til it's R.I.P.

Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason

Loyalty is priceless and it's all I need

Can't burn a bridge just to light my way

Lotta '42 on the flights I'm takin'

Pourin' out my soul and it might sound crazy

Lotta fallin' outs help me build foundation

Never had a lot, this is all I need

People never care 'til it's R.I.P.

Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason

Fair Trade lyrics - drake (feat. Travis Scott)

 I don't understand why you blame me

Take me as I am, it's the same me

We should be (Yeah) senseless sight to see

(Yeah) We'll be senseless sight to see

(Ayy)

Feelin' young but they treat me like the OG

And they want the tea on me, I swear these bitches nosey

Said he put some money on my head, I guess we gon' see

I won't put no money on his head, my niggas owe me

I gotta be single for a while, you can't control me

Uno, dos, tres, in a race, they can't hold me

And I show my face in a case so you know it's me

Imitation isn't flattery, it's just annoyin' me

And I'm too about it

And the dirt that they threw on my name

Turned to soil and I grew up out it

Time for y'all to figure out what y'all gon' do about it

Big wheels keep rollin', rollin'

I'm outside, twenty-nine, G5, seaside

I've been losin' friends and findin' peace

But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me

If I ever hurt one and I'm still here

Outside, frontline, Southside

I've been losin' friends and findin' peace

Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me

Look, don't invite me over if you throw another pity party

Lookin' back, it's hard to tell you where I started

I don't know who love me, but I know that it ain't everybody

I can never love her, she a busy body

Baby, if you want me, can't be turnin' up with everybody, nah

Can't be fuckin' on just anybody, yeah

I got feelings for you, that's the thing about it, yeah

You know that it's somethin' when I sing about it, yeah

Mama used to be on disability but gave me this ability

And now she walkin' with her head high and her back straight

I don't think you feelin' me, I'm out here

Bein' everything they said I wouldn't be and couldn't be

I don't know what happened to them guys that said they would be

I said see you at the top and they misunderstood me

I hold no resentment in my heart, that's that maturity

And we don't keep it on us anymore, it's with security

I'm outside (Yeah), twenty-nine (Yeah), G5, seaside

I've been losin' friends and findin' peace

But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me

If I ever hurt one and I'm still here

Outside, frontline, Southside (Southside)

I've been losin' friends and findin' peace

Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me

I don't understand why you blame me

Take me as I am, it's the same me (Frontline)

We should be senseless sight to see

We'll be senseless sight to see (Outside)

Rollin' 84s, it ain't no safety

Ridin' rich and wavy

Gotta roll over to you, gotta get my release

Spread your legs downtown, as I'm goin' out to eat

Even hear the raw sounds when that raw got me in sleep (Oh, oh)

I'ma roll on 'em 'fore I ever let 'em roll on me

Split this one down the middle, wake up in the harmony (Sick)

Worry, sick, I'm sick of worryin' (Sick, sick)

It's just the world we in, I'd rather bury them

I'm talkin' fake friends and skeletons (Yeah)

Early-mornin' shoulder rubs, the lawyer sounding celebrant (It's lit)

I'm never settlin', this shit get darker than my melanin (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

At the crib all by myself, this shit be cavin' in

Scrollin' through my call log, by emojis, how I'm savin' 'em

Them heart eyes, that peach one, my old ones, but I favorite them

That butterfly emoji hold me down and all my babies them (Yeah)

Purple demon face one push away, he got the K on him

I broke bread instead of watchin' niggas break down (Break it)

And saved a couple bitches too like I'm from Cape Town

Know their position, you know ass up with the face down (Let's go)

I'm never content, two mil' a event, I get it frequent

I'm make an expense, to me, it's just cents

I'm droppin' the top, not to feel the wind

I'm droppin' the top 'cause bro tryna spin

She droppin' her top, she back again

Publicly she at the crib again, company (Yeah, yeah)

I let it slide when I really shoulda slid (Oooh, ooh)

After all the shit I did

Look at how they repayin' me back (Oh, oh-oh, oh)

Now follow my lead

Tell me what type of payment is that? (Oh, oh-oh), I put that on my kid

And my trust, yeah, it is what it is (Oh, oh)

I'm outside (Ah-ah, ah-ah), twenty-nine, G5 (Ah-ah, ah-ah), seaside

I've been losin' friends and findin' peace (Ah-ah, ah)

But honestly that sound like a fair trade to me

If I ever hurt one and I'm still here

Outside, frontline, Southside (Southside)

I've been losin' friends and findin' peace (Oh, oh)

Honestly that sound like a fair trade to me

I don't understand why you blame me

Take me as I am, it's the same me

We should be, senseless sight to see

We'll be senseless sight to see

Up on a mountain (Up on a mountain)

Search through the valley (Search through the valley)

You hear me calling (You hear me calling)

Won't you come find me? (Won't you come find me?)

Please don't forsake me (Please don't go)

All of a sudden (All of a sudden)

My heart is breaking (Mmm-mmm)

I feel it coming, I, I

Way 2 Sexy lyrics - drake (feat. Future & Young Thug)

 I'm too sexy for my shirt

Too sexy for my shirt

So sexy, it hurts

I'm too sexy for Milan

Too sexy for Milan

New York or Japan

Yeah, woah, woah, woah

I'm too sexy for this syrup

Too sexy for your girl

Too sexy for this world

Too sexy for this ice

Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah

I'm too sexy for this chain

Too sexy for your gang

Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah

I'm too sexy for the trap

Too sexy for that cap

Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah

Okay, alright, that's fine, okay (Okay)

I'm feelin' too sexy to accept requests (Way too sexy)

And I'm way too sexy to go unprotected (Way too sexy)

And she popped a Tesla, now she goin' electric

Okay, alright, that's fine, okay

Think we got too sexy for that metro housin' (Way too sexy)

Diamond popped out, almost swallowed sixty thousand (Sixty piece)

Section need more tings in here, I like it crowded, ayy (Woah, woah)

Yeah, I like it crowded

Oh, you like the boy? Well, tell me what you like about him

You a turnt up little thotty, ain't no wife about it

I'ma fuck her friends and send her back to Metro housin'

Yeah, woah, woah, woah

I'm too sexy for this syrup

Too sexy for your girl

Too sexy for this world

Too sexy for this ice

Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah

I'm too sexy for this chain

Too sexy for your gang

Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah

I'm too sexy for the trap

Too sexy for that cap

Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

I pop out, get ghost on a bitch, she don't know where I went (Where I go?)

Pray for all my dogs, all my niggas behind the fence (Prayer)

Drippin' in it, I be spillin' in it, new designer gear bicoastal

Pay attention to the detail, goin' two-tone on a choker

Young niggas always ready to murk somethin', call them some smokers

Young nigga havin' motion, he gon' make sure the car get—

Did a 360 windmill when I left the scene

That's that action, her best work on her knees

Too sexy for this cash

Too sexy for this syrup

Too sexy for these pills, I'm too sexy for this

I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin' on me

Money, cars, and all this jewelry make a bitch look sexy

I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin' on me

Yeah, woah, woah, woah

I'm too sexy for this syrup

Too sexy for your girl

Too sexy for this world

Too sexy for this ice

Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah

I'm too sexy for this chain

Too sexy for your gang

Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah

I'm too sexy for the trap

Too sexy for that cap

Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah

Too sexy to count (Ah), fetty (Oh)

My neck baguetty (Hoo)

Red diamonds, spaghetti (Oh)

This paper, I shred it (Yeah)

I swindled, no sweatin'

I saw you (Bitch), beggin' (Ho)

Goddamn, you petty (Ha)

I ain't done spending (Yeah)

No penny pinch, I spend it (Spend)

Bags in and out (Let's get bags)

My man ain't gon' steal it (On God)

Hundred bags for her (Hundred bags)

Make these young hoes wish they was rich (Woo)

All-green gators, they look like a switch

Giorgio, I spent twenty-six licks ('Mani)

I'm too sexy (Yeah)

My neck (Yeah), baguetties

Molest me (Woah), caress me (Woah)

I'll let you (Ah), todayski (Ski)

I been kickin' shit (Woah, woah), might need a prosthetic (Yeah)

I pray to the chopper under my pillow, tooth fairy (Woo)

TSU lyrics - drake

 Yeah, we back

What's up, ladies?

Swishahouse, baby

What's up to all the ladies on the north side, south side, east side, west side?

What's up in Bay City?

What's up to all the ladies in Louisiana?

What's up to all the ladies in Dallas, Austin, San Antonio?

Marshall, Prairie View, it's going down

Wharton County, Texas City, H-Town, baby

TSU ladies

She moved out of state and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness

She used to dance, but she want a loan to start up a business

Her daddy is not around, her mama is not around

I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to slidin' down

I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch

She tryna get out of the mix, shawty is goin' legit

Shawty is goin' legit, me, I'm supportin' this shit

This is a story, it came from my life and I'm just recordin' this shit

I'ma just give it to you direct, instead of me throwin' this shit

You know you important and shit

You know I'm supportin' this shit

We used to do pornos when you would come over but now you got morals and shit

I got like four on the wrist and an adorable kid

I got a Drac' in the studio, and I don't just mean that I'm in this bitch

Please make the most of this shit

Don't just come close to some shit

I give you this bread, you run me some head

And then you go glow up a bit

She moved out of state and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness

She used to dance, but she want a loan to start up a business

Her daddy is not around, her mama is not around

I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to s—

I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch

She tryna get out of the mix, shawty is goin' legit

Shawty is goin' legit, me, I'm supportin' this shit

This is a story, it came from my life and I'm just recordin' this shit

Her daddy is not around, mama is definitely not around

She got a business plan, but she just ain't had time to write it down

Stay with her sister now, she got a man, but he out of town

Soon as he out of town, they hop in his whip and they ride around

I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to slidin', slidin'

Thought about trappin' a player before, but that just ain't right, right

Look in the mirror if you wanna look at some things on the bright side

You popped a 325, you feelin' too good to worry tonight

She moved out of state and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness

She used to dance, but she want a loan to start up a business

Her daddy is not around, her mama is not around

I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to s—

I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch

She tryna get out of the mix, shawty is goin' legit

Shawty is goin' legit, me, I'm supportin' this shit

This is a story, it came from my life and I'm just rec— ayy

Black boxes with the bow and rose

Zara heels bound to give ya Zara toes

Back that thing up, it's a wide load, shawty

I don't even know where the time goes, shawty

Know you got some brand new life goals

Baby blue, but you are not a baby, I know, shawty

I know, yeah

So, why you gotta be so hard-headed?

Why you wanna ask? Girl, you know what I did

Actin' like you don't already know what that is

Baby, just relax, I'm on your side

I will not discuss it with nobody

Neither of our pasts 'bout to go away

You made me forget about it anyway

I know, I know

Black boxes with the bow and rose

Little side hustle with the Fashion Nova

Know we both came from a broken home, shawty

Mom and daddy didn't really get along, shawty

Heard you got some brand new life goals

Baby blue, but you are not a baby, I know, shawty

I know, know, know, know, know

(Some various crime)

(At seventy third, smoking crack)

(Still crooked)

(Damn)

(Man, this motherfucking Drake got me feeling good to a motherfucker)

N 2 Deep lyrics - drake (feat. Future)

 Oh yeah, yeah

Kept the Galleria open 'til ten for you and your friends

You know how I spend in H-O-U-S-T-O-N

I get too crazy, had a little baddina

We stay good friends, we get too wavy

All I know is that when this cup ends, the next one begins

My bae, you know me and you knew me back then

And you know how it goes when I see you again

You know I'm making my way to your ends

And you know I need you to be there for me

You a little Post Oak baby

You a little forty-eight baby

Got a little candy in her pocket

She gon' take off like a—

You already know (Know, know, know, know)

Dirtied up a cup, I'm on the Northside

Text you but I know you probably courtside

No, I got to come and check the whole man, baby, hold tight

I just touched the city with the G-block stainers

And we got it adopted by some fifth ward strangers

You know what it means when I twist these fingers

Me and you been on a first name basis

Why you think I hate it when you talk that Drake shit?

Same reason that you never left me hangin'

Same reason that I tried to make you famous

Same reason that I tried to show you just who I was

Outside of the club, outside the things that a man like me does

Outside of the things that would cause you to judge

Outside of the club

Show you just who I was

Outside of the club, outside the things that a man like me does

Outside of the things that would cause you to judge

Outside of the club

Some OVO shit, let's go— have some fun, enjoy the show

You know, we in Houston celebrating

We goin' to Houston, Atlanta, Vegas

Y'all are going to Vegas? Now we in Houston

We definitely goin' down

Goddamnit—

Pop that shit, pop that shit

Baby, that pussy was so worth the wait

I wasn't in love with none of them anyway

Yeah, pop that shit, pop that shit

Baby, that pussy was so worth the wait

I wasn't in love with none of them anyway

Now I'm in too deep, I'm in too deep, oh

In too deep, in too deep, oh

In too deep, in too deep, oh

I'm in too deep, oh, in too deep

Got some bad bitches

That's gon' fuck me for that AP

Fuck me for that AP, fuck me for that AP

If I wasn't rappin', baby, I would still be trappin', baby

Comin' down on sippin' Texas, boppers on me, hella crazy

New Mercedes for my baby, 2022, updated

Shorty met a sponsor in the club

Shock's spend a hundred like dubs

I'm lovin' droppin' bands on her

Emilio Pucci curvin' her up

We turn the studio into a strip club

Got the strippers goin' way up

Drankin' on Texas and I pop two pills

That's gon' make a nigga stay up

In too, in too deep (Pop them freaks)

Bitch on demon time, she don't get sleep

You get She Nay Nay, number five five, one, two, three, woah

Pop that shit, pop that shit

Baby, that pussy was so worth the wait

I wasn't in love with none of them anyway

Yeah, pop that shit, pop that shit

Baby, that pussy was so worth the wait

I wasn't in love with none of them anyway

Now I'm in too deep, I'm in too deep, oh

In too deep, in too deep, oh

In too deep, in too deep, oh

I'm in too deep, oh, in too deep