Closer-Drake

歌手 : Drake
专辑 : Almost Famous
语种 : 英语
时长 : 05:04

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TXT Closer-Drake 文本歌词

Closer - Drake
Yeah
I remember me and me and
D used to talk about this kind of stuff
All the time
Like
What it's gonna be like
When you get closer to your dreams
I didn't know much then
But probably tell you a lil' somethin' now
Mr Big dreams no tolerance
Cut you at the house and haven't
Hollered since
Get bored quickly
He stay grown
So the P A tron had to get poured quickly
Ex girl strippin'
I can't stop her
New girl trippin' but I can't drop her
'Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact
That it's hard to find
A woman when you talented and black
When you hollerin' at labels
And they silencing you back
'Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss
Some violence in ya track
Well
Gunshot for the young yacht owner
See there's everybody else
Then there's one top loner
First place is often the worst place
But f**k it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case
Watch blue and green diamonds I call it the earth face
I'm gettin' ya cake
I tell you how ya dessert taste
I get a dessert plate
Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal
I've been Urkel for some years
It's better bein' Jaleel
Though I rock lean snap
It's better bein' this real
It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel
Seat back
Light sayin' tank on E
I got the drank on me
You better bank on me
To be the one and only n**ga that you ain't gon' see
In the club with a model spillin' drinks on me
Nah
Gimme 20 in the tank on 3
I'm in the range bumpin' Keyshia cole
Singin' off key like hey
I'mma spare y'all
Why you wanna judge me
I don't ever compare y'all
The city is mine
I know it because I'm there y'all
It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all
Spring '07 second quarter I'm droppin'
With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin'
And take over the summer
Tour to tour hoppin'
I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin'
Really no other option
Spend a lot of money just to make it back
Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back
Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is wack
Are checkin' my availability just to make a track
I promise mama
I'mma do it 'cause I know I put you
Through it I know I put you through it baby
And I just want you to sit around
With ya friends at a dinner table
And say my baby's famous and I know it yeah
And it wasn't nothin' to it
I've drawn it and drew it
'Til the pen was out of fluid
The ballpoint run out
Then all joints come out classic
Rappers are fake we can all point one out
Yeah
I'd like to introduce you to the
First lady of the ATF uhh
Closer to my dreams I'm gettin' higher
Yeah I feel it in my sleep
I said I'm gettin' higher
Yeah
And closer to my dreams
Whoa
Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on
Closer to my dreams
Look
I took a plane to Hawaii with D
And we was trippin' off of the
Speed at which life progressed
From meetin' Trey in Atlanta
To doin' a cameo in his video
Which made everything right with X songs
I got too many records and not enough shows
Far too many rappers and not enough
Well
You can fill the blank in
They tryna be the best
Just tryna place in the rankin'
Day care play pen drop out
To grade ten drop out
To summer '05 with the grey Benz drop out
Charcoal charger
Racin' through back streets
On my Craig David sh*t the Artful Dodger
Shola Ama
I told her I'mma
'Bout to get my run on so hold the commas
Times've changed now I'm older mama
And these n**gas ain't solid they fold in drama
Yeah
And that's the realest sh*t I ever wrote
A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note
And hi haters
I'm back off of hiatus
How ya album doin'
I'm gettin' cake off of my latest
Anticipated like the iPhone
Respected in any city that I roam
Summertime
Wintertime
Dinnertime
Anytime
Bet I am the n**ga in my town when I arrive
Home
Yeah
One more time 'fore we turn
The lights out ladies and gentleman
Sing it to' 'em
And closer to my dreams
Dreena lights 'bout to go
I'm gettin' higher
Yeah
I feel it in my sleep
I said I'm gettin' higher
Yeah
And closer to my dreams
Whoa
Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on
Closer to my dreams