| Question is will I ever leave you?
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| The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
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| Question is will I ever leave you?
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| The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
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| Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
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| And my wifey is a spice like I’m David Beckham
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| A lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section
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| OVO on me while y’all niggas was playing dress-up
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| And I know who gon' take the fall with me
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| They right here on call with me, they all with me
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| You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
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| They been saying it’s love, but it isn’t love, is it?
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| Toast to the days when they wasn’t out to get me
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| I worked at JD’s connections whenever Jason let me
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| Ceesay’s, I was buying fitteds everyday
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| Kenny’s caravan and trying not to catch a stray
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| I dropped out right before I graduate
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| Six credits left, my mama had a saddest day
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| «It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait»
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| And she took my word for it, that’s all I had to say
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| Lately I just feel so out of character
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| The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
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| Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist
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| I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
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| I’m getting straight to the point with it
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| Need y’all to know that I never needed none of y’all niggas
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| Fuck being all buddy buddy with the opposition
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| It’s like a front of the plane, nigga, it’s all business
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| But I haven’t flown with y’all boys in a minute
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| Look, they’d rather run up on me than towards them goals
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| My niggas still hit the club when it’s 20 below
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| Who you think running this show?
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| You saw it in me at 20 years old
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| The lingo start to sound like we talking in code
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| I got a pure soul, I don’t do the hate
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| You don’t worry 'bout fitting in when you custom made
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| Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
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| Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game
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| Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
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| Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance
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| I might see you on and off but I’ll never switch ya
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| Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
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| Lamborghini got me feeling like I’m Christian Bale
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| And I never bare my morals for the ticket sales
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| Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL
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| I never tag no one in, I’d rather get you myself
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| Running through the 6, storming through the contracts
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| I’m possessed, you can see it under the contacts
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| They think I had the silver spoon but they’ll get it soon
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| I still got something left to prove since you left me room
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| Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus
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| And like it’s going in a trunk, I put it all behind us
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| Where you tryna go? |
| I got it, I’ll take us wherever
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| I’m a staple in the game, all my papers together
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| And my life is on display like Truman
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| They wanna pre the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner
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| My exes made some of my favorite music
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| I dated women from my favorite movies
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| Karma’s such a thing of beauty
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| I’d share more of my story but you wouldn’t believe it
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| It’s far fetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters
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| I keep it 100 like I’m running a fever
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| I might take a breather but I won’t ever leave you
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| If I was you, I wouldn’t like me either |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Views , by - Drake. Song from the album Views, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп