- Drake 4pm in Calabasas 歌詞
- Drake
- Yeah
All you self-promoters are janky
We established like the Yankees
This whole ****** game thankless
We movin militant but somehow you the one tankin
No limit to where I can take it
And you know me as a Cris bottle sender, check picker-upper
I thought we looked out for one another
Saw us all as brothers in the struggle, too blessed to be humble
I guess its different in the city I come from
All the sudden I got people showing how much they truly resent me
They whole demeanor just spells envy, they tryna tempt me
The higher I get , the less they accept me
Even had the OGs tryna press me, ha-ha-ha, ha
No way out cause Im already in it
Im not attending when I do a show and get a ticket
Good business can clean millions, I got the vision
I been had it since 'No Scrubs' and 'No Pigeons'
Even back when I wasnt as poppin
When they told me take an R&B ***** on the road
And I told em no and drew for Kendrick and Rocky
I tried to make the right choices with the world watching
'Mike never tried to rap like Pac, Pac never tried to sing like Mike'
Those my dads words to me when I asked him how to make it in life
And I always said my mother gave the greatest advice, yeah
Look at me now, they look at me like the golden child
Cant nobody hold me down
Especially not right now
Certain **** is just too wild to reconcile
Take that, take that
No love in they heart so they fake that
DiCaprio level the way they play that
Damn, *****, what is that?
Yall dont hear no songs
They hit my phone like, 'You did that'
They even hit my line like, 'Where you been at?'
Its always on some **** like
'When can I get a favor?' or, 'Where my ***** at?'
Like Im about to tell you where she been at
Costa Careyes, I got her kidnapped
She aint sorry and I aint sorry, its too late for sorry
Green, white, and red on my body cause Im dipped in Ferrari
All she wanna do is get high and listen to PARTY
She complain, I tell the driver to drop her at Barneys
My summer diet is just Rosé and calamari
Look, now you got me started
Im the black sheep, rest in peace to Chris Farley
I got a lot to lose cause in every situation Im the bigger artist Always gotta play it smarter
Yall shook up, Im here on the cookup
Cameras pointing every time I look up
Thats why I gotta duck behind Chubbs shoulder just to hit the kush up
Sponsorship dollars is sky high
He be like, 'Drake, will you please stop smoking la-la?'
Chubbs, why try? Im a thug, Ima die high
Got the rose pink tinted lenses, its a Wednesday
Architects takin dimensions, they redoin the entrance
Yeah , redoin the entrance
Kinda like when you *****s drop on some again and again ****
And you still never quite get it
Meantime, Drizzy over there, tryna make you, make you dance to this
Yeah, I make you dance to this
I roll big body, wide body, Calabasas road winder
Sun shinin, waxed tires
See Kris Jenner, I beep twice and I wave
The rest of you boys, I blow Keeks right in your face
Pistol by my bed, Im sleep, but Im awake
For that one night when *****s try reach inside my safe
Dont push me cause Im way too uneasy nowadays
These guys move so greezy nowadays
I tell you my life and yall dont believe me when I say it
Save my stories for down the line
Im too ahead of the curve every time
Just total the hits and see what you find, you SWV
Cause you weak and Im always, always on your mind
Yeah, and we cant stop
Make you dance to this, uh
Ima make you One Dance to this
A-ha-ha-ha, ha
Bod breed, bod bwoi
Uh-huh, yeah
Thats right, yeah
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