Drake - Paris Morton Music
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Исполнители: Drake
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Look, fuck all that happy-to-be-here shit that y'all want me on,
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna lil' bro me, dog.
Like I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas,
When I'm ‘bout to drop something crazy and not say I'm the greatest
Of my generation, like I should be dressin' different,
Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic,
Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive,
Like I should be on my best behavior and not talk my shit,
And do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us,
Like I didn't study the game to the letter,
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better.
Like I didn't make that clearer this year,
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for sayin' that.
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself,
These are usually just some thoughts that I would share with myself,
But I thought, “Fuck it! It's worth it to share ‘em with someone else other than Paris for once”.
I text her from time to time, she a mom now,
I guess, sometimes life forces us to calm down,
I told her, she could live with me if she need to,
I got a compound but I think she's straight,
‘Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne came.
And got me out of the backroom where I was rappin' with Jas over beats that I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory.
He walked right past in the hallway, three months later, I'm his artist,
He probably wouldn't remember that story,
But that shit stick with me.
Always couldn't believe when he called me,
You never know, it could happen to you.
And I just spent four Ferrari's all on a brand new Bugatti,
And did that shit ‘cause it's something to do.
Yeah, I guess, that's just who I became, dog,
Nothing was the same, dog.
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna lil' bro me, dog.
Like I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas,
When I'm ‘bout to drop something crazy and not say I'm the greatest
Of my generation, like I should be dressin' different,
Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic,
Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive,
Like I should be on my best behavior and not talk my shit,
And do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us,
Like I didn't study the game to the letter,
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better.
Like I didn't make that clearer this year,
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for sayin' that.
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself,
These are usually just some thoughts that I would share with myself,
But I thought, “Fuck it! It's worth it to share ‘em with someone else other than Paris for once”.
I text her from time to time, she a mom now,
I guess, sometimes life forces us to calm down,
I told her, she could live with me if she need to,
I got a compound but I think she's straight,
‘Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne came.
And got me out of the backroom where I was rappin' with Jas over beats that I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory.
He walked right past in the hallway, three months later, I'm his artist,
He probably wouldn't remember that story,
But that shit stick with me.
Always couldn't believe when he called me,
You never know, it could happen to you.
And I just spent four Ferrari's all on a brand new Bugatti,
And did that shit ‘cause it's something to do.
Yeah, I guess, that's just who I became, dog,
Nothing was the same, dog.
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