- Drake Say What's Real 歌詞
- Drake
- Why do I feel so alone?
Like everybody passing through the studio
Is in character as if he acting out a movie role
Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know
And I dont have the heart
To give these bitch niggas the cue to go
So they stick around kicking out feedback
And I entertain it as if I need that
I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that
My privacy about the only thing I need back, but
Its hard to think of them polite flows
When Stefano Pilati suits are your night clothes
And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes
And you still make it even when they say your flight closed
Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows
Life was so full, now this shit just being lipod
Always said Id say it all on the right track
But in this game you only lose when you fight back
Black diamond bracelets, showing you the basics
I cant live and hold the camera, someone gotta tape this
And make hits like a bitch thats married, I aint miss
24 hours from greatness, Im that close
Dont ever forget the moment you began to doubt
Transitioning from fitting in to standing out
Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South
Watchin Hovs show, embarrassed to pull my camera out
And my mother embarrassed to pull my Phantom out
So I park about five houses down
She say I shouldnt have it until I have the crown
But I dont wanna feel the need to wear disguises around
So she wonder where my mind is, accounts in the minus
But yet Imrolling round the ****in city like your highness
Got niggas reactin without a sinus
Cause what Im working with is timeless
And promoters try to get me out to they club
And say I have fun but I cant imagine how
Cause I just seen my ex-girl, standing with my next girl
Standing with the girl that Im ****in right now
And shit could get weird unless they all down
And so I stay clear, we from a small town
And everybody talks and everybody listen
And somehow the truth just always comes up missing
Ive always been something that these labels cant buy
Especially if they tryin to take a piece of my soul
And Sylvia be tellin Tez, 'Damn, Drake fly'
And he just be like, 'Silly mother****er, I know
That was your bad, how could you pass up on em?
He just take them records and he gas up on em
Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on em
Surprised no one ever put your ass up on em'
Oh, they did, Po, at least they tried to
And thats what happen when you spitting whats inside you
But slip up and shoot the wrong ****ing video
And they think they can market you however they decide to
Nah, but 40 told me to do me
And dont listen to anybody that knew me
Cause to have known me would mean that theres a new me
And if you think I changed in the slightest, coulda fooled me
Boy, and to my city Im the 2-3
Drug dealers live vicariously through me
I quit school and it's not because Im lazy
Im just not the social type and campus life is crazy
Understand, I could get money with my eyes closed
Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo
So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll
Sell that motha****a to any rapper that I know
Cause they need it much more than I ever will
I got new shit, Im gettin better still
Little niggas put my name in they verses
Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal
Future said, 'Cause this Ye shit, you better kill'
And I think this got this Making -of-a-Legend feel
Problem with these other niggas, they aint never real
Yeah, thats what Im bout to say
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