paroles de chanson 4pm in Calabasas - Drake

Yeah, all you self-promoters are janky
We established, like the Yankees, this whole - game thankless
We movin' militant but somehow you the one tankin'
No limit to where I can take it

And you know me as a Cris' bottle sender, check picker-upper
I thought we looked out for one another
Saw us all as brothers in the struggle, too blessed to be humble
I guess it's different in the city I come from

All the sudden I got people showin' how much they truly resent me
They whole demeanor just spells envy, they tryna tempt me
The higher I get, the less they accept me
Even had the OG's tryna press me, ha-ha-ha, ha

No way out 'cause I'm already in it
I'm not attendin' when I do a show and get a ticket
Good bidness can clean millions, I got the vision
I been had it since "No Scrubs" and "No Pigeons"

Even back when I wasn't as poppin'
When they told me take an R&B - on the road
And I told 'em no and drew for Kendrick and Rocky
I tried to make the right choices with the world watchin'

"Mike never tried to rap like 'Pac, 'Pac never tried to sing like Mike"
Those my dad's words to me when I asked him how to make it in life
And I always said my mother gave the greatest advice, yeah
Look at me now, they look at me like the golden child

Can't nobody hold me down, especially not right now
Certain - is just too wild to reconcile, take that, take that
No love in they heart so they fake that, DiCaprio level the way they play that
Damn, -, what is that? Y'all don't hear no songs

They hit my phone like, "You did that"
They even hit my line like, "Where you been at?"
It's always on some - like
"When can I get a favor?" or, "Where my -ch at?"

Like I'm about to tell you where she been at
Costa Careyes, I got her kidnapped
She ain't sorry, and I ain't sorry, it's too late for sorry
Green, white, and red on my body 'cause I'm dipped in Ferrari

All she wanna do is get high and listen to PARTY
She complain, I tell the driver to drop her at Barneys
My summer diet is just Rosé and calamari, look, now you got me started
I'm the black sheep, rest in peace to Chris Farley

I got a lot to lose 'cause in every situation I'm the bigger artist
Always gotta play it smarter, y'all shook up, I'm here on the cook up
Cameras pointin' every time I look up
That's why I gotta duck behind Chubb's shoulder just to hit the - up

Sponsorship dollars is sky-high, he be like, "Drake, will you please stop smokin' la-la?"
Chubbs, why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high
Got the rose pink tinted lenses, it's a Wednesday
Architects takin' dimensions, they redoin' the entrance

Yeah, redoin' the entrance
Kinda like when you - drop on some again and again -
And you still never quite get it
Meantime, Drizzy over there, tryna make you, make you dance to this

Yeah, I make you dance to this
I roll big body, wide body, Calabasas road winder
Sun shinin', waxed tires, see Kris Jenner, I beep twice and I wave
The rest of you boys, I blow Keeks right in your face

- by my bed, I'm sleep, but I'm awake
For that one night when - try reach inside my safe
Don't push me 'cause I'm way too uneasy nowadays
These guys move so greezy nowadays

I tell you my life and y'all don't believe me when I say it
Save my stories for down the line, I'm too ahead of the curve every time
Just total the hits and see what you find, you SWV
'Cause you weak and I'm always, always on your mind

Yeah, and we can't stop
Make you dance to this, uh
I'ma make you One Dance to this, a-ha-ha-ha, ha
Bad breed, bad boy, uh-huh, yeah
That's right, yeah