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Away From Home

アーティスト:Drake  アルバム:For All The Dogs  作詞:Drake/M. McCollum/J. Raisen/B. Saint Fort/L. Levine  作曲:Drake/M. McCollum/J. Raisen/B. Saint Fort/L. Levine  発売年:2023 

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(I-I-I-) Ayy, what? It's so, is it real? Yeah, ayy Give a fuck if they remember I was in the cold, windows froze, I was sleepin' in the whip tryna get a fucking grip I remember Didn't have no hoes tryna go, all these rappers lil' broed me, fuck, fuck Fuck 'em, I remember Way before they had a fuckin' DM, I was whippin' in the Ac' like that shit was European I remember I remember drivin' Holland Tunnel for a label meetin', thinkin' 'bout more cake than a funnel I remember 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 Fuck a spread, we was splittin' chicken tenders (I-I-I-) 'Member I was sleepin' in the basement, watchin' Tigger in the basement, I was tryna get a placement I remember Days in the East with the bros, watchin' Tristan and Devoe while they runnin' up the score I remember TT was headed to the league, I was sleepin' up at Metalworks tryna plant a seed I remember Rollin' through the city, gettin' beats, always peepin' out the streets 'cause I was beefin' with the bleeks I remember 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 shit is not rewardin', I do not feel important I wanna see some scratch from the shit that I'm recordin' In Memphis smokin' Blacks, tryna act like I enjoy them A 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 I remember Mike designed the owl, then he sued the fucking guys, and he duckin' until now


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