ค้นหาเพลง เนื้อเพลง นักร้อง

Views

Drake

Question is will I ever leave you?
 The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
 Question is will I ever leave you?
 The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no

Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
 And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham
 A lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section
 OVO on me while y'all n*ggas was playing dress-up
 And I know who gon' take the fall with me
 They right here on call with me, they all with me
 You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
 They been saying it's love, but it isn't love, is it?
 Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me
 I worked at JD's connections whenever Jason let me
 Ceesay's, I was buying fitteds everyday
 Kenny's caravan and trying not to catch a stray
 I dropped out right before I graduate
 Six credits left, my mama had a saddest day
 "It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait"
 And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say
 Lately I just feel so out of character
 The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
 Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist
 I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
 I'm getting straight to the point with it
 Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all n*ggas
 F*ck being all buddy buddy with the opposition
 It's like a front of the plane, n*gga, it's all business
 But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute

Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards them goals
 My n*ggas still hit the club when it's 20 below
 Who you think running this show?
 You saw it in me at 20 years old
 The lingo start to sound like we talking in code
 I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate
 You don't worry 'bout fitting in when you custom made
 Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
 Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game
 Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
 Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance
 I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya
 N*ggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
 Lamborghini got me feeling like I'm Christian Bale
 And I never bare my morals for the ticket sales
 Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL
 I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself
 Running through the 6, storming through the contracts
 I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts
 They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon
 I still got something left to prove since you left me room
 Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus
 And like it's going in a trunk, I put it all behind us
 Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever
 I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together
 And my life is on display like Truman
 They wanna pre the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner
 My exes made some of my favorite music
 I dated women from my favorite movies
 Karma's such a thing of beauty
 I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it
 It's far fetched like I threw that sh*t a hundred meters
 I keep it 100 like I'm running a fever
 I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you
 If I was you, I wouldn't like me either					
					
comments powered by Disqus
>