Under Ground Kings

Drake

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    [Drake]
    Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water
    Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
    Probably shouldn't be drivin', it just got so much harder
    Can't even see straight, I can't even see straight
    Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots
    Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
    But I'm the truth that's right I fucking said it
    The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven
    You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit
    How'd I know, how'd I know? Guess me on some psychic shit
    I can tell lie if you asking me my where-abouts
    But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
    Reppin' bitches, reppin' bitches bitches
    And reppin' reppin' them bitches until all of us switches
    I swear, it's been two years since somebody as me who I was
    I'm the greatest man I said def before I knew I was
    That's what's important, what really happened before this
    When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans
    Singing " walking like a man, finger on the trigger
    I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah "
    With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves
    I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve
    That was back in the days, Acura days
    I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

    People always ask how I got my nice things
    Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
    I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
    Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
    And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it

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    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas)

    Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance
    Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't dance
    Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good
    Do me like the women from my town would
    Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
    Talking all them good things, that's all I'm really good for
    Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back
    And rich crust with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
    And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
    And they rockin' furs like its snowing in the south
    And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like
    So why am I a classic, this is who I'm trying to be like
    So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
    As soon I realize that term-end papers they won't get me paid
    If I don't nothing I'ma ball
    I'm countin all day like a clock on the wall
    Yeah need that, making major changes to the life I'm living
    I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decisions
    That was back in the days, Acura days
    I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

    People always ask how I got my nice things
    Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
    I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
    Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
    And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas)

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    Composición: Lil Wayne, T Mix, Baby, 2 Chainz, Joshua Banks, Drake, Duane Anthony Stephenson, Mr Shebib, Tyler Mathew Carl Williams, Cure Jah, Anthony George Palman y Down By Law Music

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