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You know, you know

How the story go

You just jumped my style

You just stole my flow

You just seen me out

You gets no hello

And you wonder why?

Man you know, you know

 

Yeah, and you should let them boys know too

Show them niggas every single thing I showed you

I’m here feeling like 50 back in ’02

And everybody saying I’m the man

So true

 

Yeah, but what does it take to feel secure?

A place with wooden floors

A space to put awards

A couple of parking spots

And maids to do the chores

The cars you always wanted

And women that you adore

Well I got it, I got it

I wonder if I’d be happy without it

I doubt it

I try not to really think about it

I made it but I’m still playing like I’m being scouted till I’m out it

 

Game time bitch

I hope your proud of us

King James shit

Watch me throw the powder up

This old G got my whole suite clouded up

And I bet you I be outta time before I’m outta luck

They ain’t rooting for me

They ain’t clapping for me

I’m only saying iwhy can’t someone be happy for me?

I really hate to say I told you so

So I bite my tongue

But you know, you know

 

This is hard right

 

Please make your long story shorter

Cos time is at the essence for the king of first quarter

Numbers do the talking

I have nothing for reporters

I just hope we get these flights and don’t get held up at the border

Yeah, so you can spare me all the alcalays

I’m the real reason you can find my city on an atlas page

Half a million dollars later and my tax is paid

And I’m still spitting money from my active days

Damn, life is such a lovely thing

Feel the perks that a 7 digit budget bring

Tell your girlfriend that I could pull some fucking strings

So at courtside when I’m wrong get a fucking ring

Yeah, I bet I’ll be there, I’ll be there

You see that 62 sitting outside

That’s me there

I’m jumping to the time that’s my leap year

Prepare

Putting in that overtime

I never said it’d be fair

I’m always left wishing that I could of done it in person

My apologies to all of the ones I was hurting

I got new girls but none of their love is for certain

I call old girls but none of their numbers are working

Damn, what happened to us?

Life can always change

You have to adjust

How come when I gotta carter you stare at me in disgust?

I say it’s just to have fun

You should see that as a plus

Especially when I come flying through the door

I can’t ignore

The paparazzi outside trying to record

Why’s every woman never down here before?

Am I the only 23 year old, why can’t I soar?

The rough child, the crews, the guy thats in the open seats

It’s always nice when your out with someone who notices

A condo, got that art gallery openings

I’m just hoping that isn’t what my hoping is

They ain’t rooting for me

They ain’t clapping for me

I’m only saying why can’t someone just be happy for me?

I really hate to say I told you so

So I bite my tongue

But you know, you know

 

 

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