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      Drake - Views Música y Letra

      Question is will I ever leave you?
      The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
      Question is will I ever leave you?
      The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
      
      Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
      And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham
      A lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section
      OVO on me while y'all niggas was playing dress-up
      And I know who gon' take the fall with me
      They right here on call with me, they all with me
      You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
      They been saying it's love, but it isn't love, is it?
      Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me
      I worked at JD's connections whenever Jason let me
      Ceesay’s, I was buying fitteds everyday
      Kenny's caravan and trying not to catch a stray
      I dropped out right before I graduate
      Six credits left, my mama had a saddest day
      "It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait"
      And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say
      Lately I just feel so out of character
      The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
      Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist
      I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
      I'm getting straight to the point with it
      Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas
      Fuck being all buddy buddy with the opposition
      It's like a front of the plane, nigga, it's all business
      But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute
      
      Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards them goals
      My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below
      Who you think running this show?
      You saw it in me at 20 years old
      The lingo start to sound like we talking in code
      I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate
      You don't worry 'bout fitting in when you custom made
      Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
      Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game
      Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
      Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance
      I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya
      Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
      Lamborghini got me feeling like I'm Christian Bale
      And I never bare my morals for the ticket sales
      Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL
      I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself
      Running through the 6, storming through the contracts
      I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts
      They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon
      I still got something left to prove since you left me room
      Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus
      And like it's going in a trunk, I put it all behind us
      Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever
      I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together
      And my life is on display like Truman
      They wanna pre the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner
      My exes made some of my favorite music
      I dated women from my favorite movies
      Karma's such a thing of beauty
      I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it
      It's far fetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters
      I keep it 100 like I'm running a fever
      I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you
      If I was you, I wouldn't like me either

      Drake - Views Música y Letra

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