Drake - Uptown

Versuri Drake - Uptown

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 
 
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