Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tuscan Leather, artist - Drake. Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
Tuscan Leather |
| Comin' off the last record, I’m gettin' 20 million off the record |
| Just to off these records, nigga that’s a record |
| I’m livin' like I’m out here on my last adventure |
| Past the present when you have to mention |
| This is nothin' for the radio, but they’ll still play it though |
| Cause it’s that new Drizzy Drake, that’s just the way it go |
| Heavy airplay all day with no chorus |
| We keep it thorough, nigga, rap like this for all of my borough niggas |
| I reached the point where don’t shit matter to me, nigga |
| I reached heights that Dwight Howard couldn’t reach, nigga |
| Prince Akeem, they throw flowers at my feet, nigga |
| I could go a hour on this beat, nigga |
| I’m just as famous as my mentor |
| But that’s still the boss, don’t get sent for |
| Get hype on tracks and jump in front of a bullet you wasn’t meant for |
| Cause you don’t really wanna hear me vent more |
| Hot temper, scary outcome |
| Here’s a reason for niggas that’s hatin' without one |
| That always let they mouth run |
| Bench players talkin' like starters, I hate it |
| Started from the bottom, now we here, nigga, we made it |
| Yeah, Tom Ford Tuscan Leather smellin' like a brick |
| Degenerates, but even Ellen love our shit |
| Rich enough that I don’t have to tell 'em that I’m rich |
| Self explanatory, you just here to spread the story, wassup |
| Sittin' Gucci Row like they say up at UNLV |
| Young rebel, Young Money nothin' you could tell me |
| Paperwork takin' too long, maybe they don’t understand me |
| I’ll compromise if I have to, I gotta stay with the family |
| Not even talkin' to Nicki, communication is breakin' |
| I dropped the ball on some personal shit, I need to embrace it |
| I’m honest, I make mistakes, I’d be the second to admit it |
| Think that’s why I need her in my life, to check me when I’m trippin' |
| On a mission tryna shift the culture |
| Tell me who dissin', I got some things that’ll hit the culprit |
| Them strep throat flows, them shits to stop all of the talkin' |
| All of the talkin', got one reply for all of your comments |
| Fuck what you think, I’m too busy, that’s why you leave a message |
| Born a perfectionist, guess that makes me a bit obsessive |
| That shit I heard from you lately really relieved some pressure |
| Like ayy, B I got your CD, you get an E for effort |
| I piece letters together and get to talkin' reckless |
| Owl chains like credentials, you know you see the necklace |
| My life’s a completed checklist |
| I’m tired of hearin' 'bout who you checkin' for now |
| Just give it time, we’ll see who’s still around a decade from now |
| That’s real |
| How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? |
| Lately I’ve been feelin' like Guy Pearce in Memento |
| I just set the bar, niggas fall under it like a limbo |
| The family all that matters, I’m just out here with my kinfolk |
| Off everything my pen wrote we went from Bundy to Winslow |
| This for shorty up on Glengrove who love when I catch my tempo |
| I sip the Pora and listen to Cappadonna (Talk to 'em) |
| The fresh prince, just had dinner with Tatyana, no lie |
| All these 90's fantasies on my mind |
| The difference is that with mine, they all come true in due time |
| I might come through without security to check if you’re fine |
| That’s just me on my solo like fuck it, like YOLO |
| Wanted to tell you, «Accept yourself» |
| You don’t have to prove shit to no one except yourself |
| And if you end up needin' some extra help, then I could help |
| You know, back on your feet and shit |
| Tryna get my karma up, fuck the guilty and greedy shit |
| How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? |
| How this nigga workin' like he got a fuckin' twin though? |
| Life is soundin' crazy, 40 on Martin Scorsese |
| And I wouldn’t change a thing if you paid me, now real nigga wassup |
| How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? |
| If there’s hell below. |
| I’ll see you when you get there. |
| Are you enjoyin' |
| yourselves? |
| If we may we’d just like to close off with somethin' a bit |
| inspirational. |
| Hopefully something a bit relevant as to us all are having the |
| same fears, shedding similar tears, and of course dying in so many years. |
| It don’t mean that we can’t have a good life. |
| So we’d like to just maybe close |
| out with something, some food for thought, for all of us |