Album: So Far Gone
Black hearts on my card again
At the crib tellin' your girl that we should order in
And tell G to put his feet up on the audomin
We just up against a bunch of rappers
I go harder than, damn, I'm so and smarter than a lot these niggas
Swear the coaches brought the starter in
Yeah and I'm the type to tell your daughter things
I flow high, don't try to cut my water wings
I'm still myself, suicide bars, I kill myself
Charger to the game, I bill myself
And I don't feel y'all but I feel myself
And to those tell 'em I deserve a mozaltoff
I'm rappin' like a shepherd with the muzzle off
I'm next to blow
And I can hear the critics talking over the applause
Yeah, I try to tell 'em future, let 'em know
Send the haters all my love, X and O
I got a black box where suggestions go
But I don't really give a fuck, it's probably best you know
My reality is brighter than your dreams are
I got your dream girl ridin' in your dream car
Yeah and the visual is stunnin'
I hope they document what I'm becomin', congratulations
So what you want an award or somthin'?
I'm at the private airport bored or somthin'
I see nothin' from a far but I'm far from nothin'
Put on your poker face, I'll pull your card if your bluffiiin'
But I ain't with the hard talk
I got a monopoly, catch me on the boardwalk
Like I said we pull your card and find out you're a hallmark
Just know I'm breakin' world records, no false start
I don't see point unless it's gunpoint or somthin'
My deal like Weezy's first week, one point somethin'
And my verse is gettin' stupider
Wayne, if you're on mars can you pick me up from Jupiter?
Phone blowin' up so I'm cutting off my cellular
I'm a superstar, know that noted to a nebula
I will break a leg, break a arm and a fibula
When I break it down, when I, when I break it down
I hug and kiss the drum kick
I put the beat in my back pocket and just sit
But you can never beat my ass
Again damage y'all again
Y'all pretend that we are some men that get it on and in
I die before I lose because I was born to win
If he don't fuck with y'all then don't bother him
And yes, I fuck this game but I won't father them
It's like these days man, I'm booked and I'm busy
Dad named me Drake, foots name is Drizzy
They tried to tell me I'd never be nothin' but a protege
But if you watch the VMA's there's nothin' more to say
I got the key to happiness and all the copies
Remember this day like you bought a poppy
And damn, how it get so nice?
I done spent it all once 'bout to get rich twice
Surprise party, bitch, now it's on and poppin'
I always choose dough like it's my only option
'Cause money always knows best
Change snatch flow, they say get it off yo chest
And I'm with all the fuss about
And if they talkin' I bet I'm what they discussion 'bout
Hit me at the office, same extension
Consider me the reason y'all should pay attention
It's crack, ay, yo, Drizzy, you shoulda said that on the hook
You shoulda been like congratulations
It's crack, yeah, it's crack
Congratulations, ladies and gentlemen
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|2||Lust For Life|
|5||Let's Call It Off|
|8||A Night Off|
|9||Say What's Real|
|13||Sooner Than Later|
|18||Best I Ever Had|
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|2.||Lust For Life|
|5.||Let's Call It Off|
|8.||A Night Off|
|9.||Say What's Real|
|13.||Sooner Than Later|
|18.||Best I Ever Had|
|1||0 To 100 / The Catch Up|
|3||Hold On, We're Going Home|
|4||Started from the Bottom|
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