| Bridge over troubled water,
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| Ice in my muddy water
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| Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
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| Probably shouldn’t be driving, it just got so much harder
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| Can’t even see straight, I can’t even see straight
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| F-ck with me, I buy the shots
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| Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
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| But I’m the truth that’s right I f-cking said it
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| The living proof that you don’t gotta die to get to heaven
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| You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit
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| How’d I know, how’d I know? |
| Thats me on some psychic shit
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| I can tell a lie you ask me about my where about
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| But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
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| Reppin' bitches, reppin' bitches bitches
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| And reppin' reppin' them bitches until all of us switches
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| I swear, it’s been two years since somebody ask me who I was
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| I’m the greatest man I said that before I knew I was
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| That’s whats important and what happened before this
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| When me and my crew as all about this rapper from New Orleans
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| Singing «walking like a man, finger on the trigger
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| I got money in my pocket, I’m a uptown nigga, ah»
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| With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves
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| I was pushing myself to get something I deserve
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| That was back in the days, Acura days
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| I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways
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| People always ask how I got my nice things
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| Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king
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| I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
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| Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll
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| And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
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| Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
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| Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
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| Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK f-ck these other niggas)
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| Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance
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| Sometimes I need that stripper that’s gon' tell me that she don’t dance
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| Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good
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| Do me like the women from my town would
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| Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
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| Talking all the good things, that’s all I’m really good for
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| Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back
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| And rich crust with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
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| And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
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| And they rockin' furs like its snowing in the south
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| And every pretty girl tell me that’s the shit that she like
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| So why am I in class, if this is who I’m trying to be like
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| So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
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| As soon I realize that term-end papers they won’t get me paid
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| If I don’t nothing I’mma ball
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| I’m countin' all day like a clock on the wall
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| Yeah need that, making major changes to the life I’m living
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| I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decisions
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| That was back in the days, Acura days
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| I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways
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| People always ask how I got my nice things
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| Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king
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| I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
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| Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll
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| And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
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| Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
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| Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
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| Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK f-ck these other niggas) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Under Ground Kings , by - Drake. Song from the album Take Care, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп