Information
Album Name
Dark Lane Demo Tapes
Artist
Drake
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2020.05.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

For my nigga Hush
Yeah look
Dressed in fatigues
I rep the East with my trustees
Smokin' on crushed leaves
They turn they back
on everything we built
then they must bleed
I've seen splatter hit the snow
when the blood freeze
Straps over territory they know
we must keep
Get home and white Air Forces
get brushed clean
Back when my mama
would interrupt sleep
To tell me hurry up
'cause the bus leaves
Summertime heatwaves
I used to just cut sleeves
My shorty really love me man
she want me to cut keys
I can't do that normal type of life
is it just me
Niggas steady try to ride the wave
but it's rough seas
I'm losin' enough sleep
dealin' with envy
And the news that they sent for me
got the block in a frenzy
It's on Meech like it's trendy
Runnin' round
from Laurier to MacKenzie
when the city's empty yeah
Early twenties but I want fifties
hundreds not pennies
I need plenty
Got me ready to
flip the F out like Fendi
Whatever's in me it's takin' over
I gotta bust it down break it open
Until somebody starts takin' notice
then we rollin'
Yeah then we rollin' then we rollin'
Deep pockets on a nigga
I can't find my phone in
Now we rollin'
Yeah then we rollin' then we rollin'
Deep pockets on a nigga
I can't find my phone in
Now we rollin'
Look
Back when Big Apple sold dreams
I stuck to my own thing
Back when the house that
I own now was my home screen
Before I'd ever hit the road
and feel like the home team
Runnin' missions
Pyramid schemes
just like the Egyptians
Back when hotlines
were still flippin'
Now I'm seein' money
off of hotlines
blingin' but it feels different
Transitions plans switchin'
ambition
Mindin' my business
buildin' a business et cetera
Inspired by a few
but my mind really
drives itself like Tesla
I always had a little
somethin' extra
Back when Corey
was our sole investor
And the car could get from A to B
but won't impress ya
Look I ain't no baller
Still need my accounts longer
like the way my nephew's
gettin' taller
My soundtrack is the second Carter
dreamin' of acceptin' offers
And easin' tensions
Keepin' family
out of East Detention
And out of Pine Hill
Funeral Center
Spots we got no business enterin'
Back when Jill Scott was
the apple of my afrocentric eye
I had to find a way to
get someone's attention
Then we rollin' then we rollin'
Deep pockets on a nigga
I can't find my phone in
Now we rollin'
Yeah then we rollin' then we rollin'
Deep pockets on a nigga
I can't find my phone in
Now we rollin'

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