Besedila Pesmi, Song Lyrics

Skupina:	DRAKE
Album:	So Far Gone
Leto:	0
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Yeah Hardly home but always reppin' You hardly on and always second When I'm awake you always restin' And when they call you the answer you are hardly question I, I'm doin' classic shit in all my sessions Other niggas situations they are all depressin' That's why I never follow y'all suggestions I just always did my own thing Now I run the game, you stupid mothasuckas I see all this money through my Ohio state buck-eyes Shit been goin' good but good could turn to better 'Cause you the type to lose her and I'ma 'bout to get her It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell ya friends that I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on Best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell my city I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on You could run and tell my city it's on Yeah, wrong way down a one way Women don't get saved round me, even on a Sunday Damn, where I get it from? These niggas always wondered who Then they meet my pop and tell 'em, "Drake is just a younger you" And shawty wanna party so don't let ya girl up out the house Or there'll be shots on TMZ of me givin' her mouth to mouth Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her I dropped to black cards, I named 'em Malcolm X and Martin Luther I don't ever play but I'm in the game, lady They just loose to love, those are tennis games, lady Have you countin' money goin' duffel bag crazy Sippin' on Pink Floyd and puffin' Wayne Brady Damn, whose line is it anyway? I'm in a daze, you been amazed Y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage I'm on fire, yep, I been ablaze I got dough to blow but I wanna blow it right You look nice and ya frame makes me wanna bowl a strike Well, alright, yes, I might, know what fuck it, yes, I will I am more that what you bargained for Nothin' less than real, put it to ya like It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell ya friends that I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on Best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell my city I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on You could run and tell my city it's on Bun B, king of the trill also one of the dopest Rep for the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes, I'm focused The gangsta recognize me for my locc'ness No joke, it's time to shake these haters off like the skin on a locust Or maybe like a py-thon, that's the type of shit I'm on I wrote this on my i-phone so let me drop this i-bomb I-palm the game like it's a spalding ball and take flight From the free throw line and slam it down like I'm the great mike Bun and Wayne and Drake in here, Mayne, it's gon' be a great night Look at all these posers bite, I swagger like a great white Try to cross me over, I just fake left then I break right Stupid animal tricks like David Lettermans late night This that major moment you been waitin' on too long The best that ever did it and doin' it on a new song UGK and Young Money too strong Bound to be in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell ya friends that I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on Best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell my city I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on You could run and tell my city it's on I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all American bad boy I own the swagger super market and you, you just a bag boy 'Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you never had boy Hate and I will leave your chest the color my flag boy Suu-woo bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch And I keep that toaster, you can come and be my spoon bitch I'm so uptown and muthafucka, if you ain't don't go uptown Yeah, and now I'm on that rock shit But why they let me in, I'ma start shootin' in the most pit Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Weezy in ya mouth, now Weezy what you talkin' 'bout? It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell ya friends that I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on Best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay You could run and tell my city I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on You could run and tell my city it's on Yeah

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