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DRAKE lyrics : "5AM in Toronto"

[Intro]
Yeah
This song's from old Tommy Campos Dice Raw %#@!

For my ^!$$%s, though

[Verse 1]

You underestimated greatly
Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me
The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me

So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety
I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards
You probably wouldn't lose a single rapper

^!$$%s make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter
Yeah, that's cause I'm headed to the bank, ^!$$%
Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just being Frank with you

I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with you
Wildin', doin' %#@! that's way out of your budget
Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it

Damn, this %#@! could go on a tape
(*##$es lovin' my drive, I never give it a break
Give these ^!$$%s the look, the verse, and even the hook

That's why every song sound like Drake featuring Drake
Tr8, Y pree? Why is it always me?
Got us watchin' our words like there's wire taps on the team

Cause I show love, never get the same outta ^!$$%s
Guess it's funny how money can make change outta ^!$$%s
For real

Some nobody started feelin' himself
A couple somebodies started killin' themself
A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf

I bet them %#@!s would have popped if I was willin' to help
I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation
Bad press during the summer for allegations

I ain't lyin', my ^!$$%, my time is money
That's why I ain't got time for a ^!$$% who's time is comin'
A lot of ^!$$%s PR stuntin' like that's the movement

And I'm the only ^!$$% still know for the music
I swear, $#&@ them ^!$$%s this year
I made Forbes list, ^!$$%

$#&@ your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous
Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans
But if I stay in the %#@!, there's a bunch of corpses

And me and my dread ^!$$% from New Orleans
Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings
Eat it like I'm seated at Swiss, Sotto, and Joso's

Nothin' was the same, this %#@! for Easy and Cocoa
This %#@! for Kareem, this %#@! for Jaevon
This %#@! for Julius, Milly Mill

We do this %#@! for real
All them boys in my will
All them boys is my wheel

Anything happen to pop and I got you like Uncle Phil
Weezy been on that edge, you ^!$$%s just need to chill
If anything happen to poppy, might pop a ^!$$% for real

Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase
But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates
My weight up, I refuse to wait up, I started a new race

It's funny when you think a ^!$$% blew up after Lupe
^!$$%s treat me like I've been here for 10
Some ^!$$%s been here for a couple, never been here again

I'm on my King James %#@!, I'm tryin' to win here again
A young ^!$$% tryin' to win here again
Man, what's up


[Outro]
Yeah

A young ^!$$% tryin' to win here again
If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in
I got her drinkin' with your boy

I got her $#&@ed up, shorty
Aww yeah

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