• 標題:Away From Home (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Drake
  • 專輯:For All The Dogs (Explicit)
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    Away From Home (Explicit) - Drake
    Lyrics by:A. Graham/M. McCollum/J. Raisen/B. Saint Fort/L. Levine
    Composed by:A. Graham/M. McCollum/J. Raisen/B. Saint Fort/L. Levine
    Produced by:Lil Yachty/Sad Pony/BNYX®/Justin Raisen/Lukas
    I I I
    Ayy what
    It's so is it real
    Yeah ayy
    Give a **** if they remember
    I was in the cold windows froze
    I was sleepin' in the whip tryna get a ******* grip
    I remember
    Didn't have no h*es tryna go
    All these rappers lil' broed me **** ****
    **** 'em I remember
    Way before they had a ******* DM
    I was whippin' in the Ac' like that **** was European
    I remember drivin' Holland Tunnel for a label meetin'
    Thinkin' 'bout more cake than a funnel
    Now these niggas don't remember
    I know Neeks remember I know Jay remember
    Chubbs'll make them boys remember
    Dead broke splittin' pennies with my members
    **** a spread we was splittin' chicken tenders
    'Member I was sleepin' in the basement
    Watchin' Tigger in the basement I was tryna get a placement
    Days in the East with the bros
    Watchin' Tristan and Devoe while they runnin' up the score
    TT was headed to the league
    I was sleepin' up at Metalworks tryna plant a seed
    Rollin' through the city gettin' beats
    Always peepin' out the streets 'cause I was beefin' with the bleeks
    I was tryna get a portion tryna make a fortune
    B Town with Candy I'm tryna be her boyfriend
    3 AM at Y2 runnin' off endorphins
    Start adoptin' my brothers' beefs like a orphan
    I was still on Rose when it's pourin' and stormin'
    This **** is not rewardin' I do not feel important
    I wanna see some scratch from the **** that I'm recordin'
    In Memphis smokin' Blacks tryna act like I enjoy them
    Maurice François Girbaud what I'm sportin'
    And Mos Def gave me like a rap for performin'
    Crib I got now make me think of
    When I had to put some money on a mortgage
    This don't feel like home anymore
    It's just wall doors and floors
    That only I can afford
    Remember when it used to mean more mean more
    I got money in the top drawer
    That ain't much but we not poor
    You're mine and I'm yours
    Like a broke couple we don't wanna court for sure
    I remember pullin' up at TAO seein' Quincy Jones
    Nigga talkin' to me like he proud
    I remember Mike designed the owl
    Then he sued the ******* guys and he duckin' until now
    I remember I I I
    'Member Reesie stayin' at the house
    Then she left me for my dawg like she never took the vow
    My cousin Ryan fronted me a pound and I couldn't even flip it
    Had to bring it back around
    I remember printin' up our T shirts with Kyle
    We in love with the same girl beefin' like a cow
    I would pick them ****s up nigga wouldn't even smile
    Nigga better crack a smile 'fore we do a nigga foul
    To keep it real I wasn't really gangster 'til now
    I was livin' on a cloud I was quiet as a mouse
    I was in the club gettin' lost in the crowd
    Wasn't doin' what I wanted to I do what was allowed
    I remember fightin' over Monica with Jason
    I remember only knowin' Andre and Jason
    I remember buyin' all the iceberg from Jason
    That's three different Jasons my life like The Matrix
    Even got on 106 & Park with Replacement
    My mama was my manager my uncle was my agent
    Dr. Dre'll send a nigga home that took patience
    Four GRAMMY's to my name a hundred nominations
    Esperanza Spalding was gettin' all the praises
    I'm tryna keep it humble I'm tryna keep it gracious
    Who give a **** Michelle Obama put you on her playlist
    Then we never hear from you again like you was taken
    Who the CEO of Universal
    They mistaken
    'Cause Google sayin' Lucian but that just doesn't make sense
    Who fillin' up the piggy bank
    Who bringin' home the bacon
    This **** don't come on vinyl I'm still record breakin'
    How could I forget
    I was on a Greyhound way before the jet
    Buffalo New York was like the furthest I could get
    At the Walden Galleria tryna make the money stretch
    Student Price Card and a Yorkdale connect
    Whole time Courtne Smith was keepin' me in check
    Try and find an inch of the city I ain't stepped in
    If it's war I'll lay my life down for the set then
    Yeah
    And I put that **** on Mads and that nigga was my best friend
    And I put that **** on Johnny Bling that nigga was my best friend
    Right
    And I put that **** on Richard that nigga was my best friend
    Ayy yeah
    Broke his right hand still took a fight with his left hand

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