เนื้อเพลง Know Yourself - Drake
เนื้อเพลง Know Yourself
Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it
No sleepin' in the streets
Shaky warrior
Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko sh*t man, 15 Fort York sh*t ya know
Boi-1da, what's poppin'?
Yeah, yeah
Runnin' through the 6 with my woes
Countin' money you know how it goes
Pray the real live forever man
Pray the fakes get exposed
I want that Ferrari then I swerve
I want that Bugatti just to hurt
I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose
N*ggas want my spot and don't deserve it
I don't like how serious they take themselves
I've always been me I guess I know myself
Shakiness man I don't have no time for that
My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that
This been where you find me at
That's been where you find me at
I know a n*gga named Johnny Bling
He put me on to the finer things
Had a job sellin' Girbaud jeans
I had a yellow TechnoMarine
Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks
Man, that's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback
Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags
[Hook:]
I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes
Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes
You know how that should go
You know how that should go
You know how that should go
Runnin' through the 6 with my woes
You know how that should go
You know how that should go
You know how that should go
Don't f*ck with them n*ggas, they too irrational, woah
This is that nasty flow
Top boy in this sh*t, I'm so international
Reps up is in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie and woah
Yeah, and you know how that sh*t go
I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road
Yeah but you know how that sh*t go
They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up
They wanna mash it up, woah
My n*gga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger
I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up
I had to get back to you, woah
I'm turnin' into a n*gga that thinks about money and women
Like 24/7, that's where my life took me
That's just how sh*t happened to go
[Hook]
...shell out, all if yuh eye nuh big
Always haffi look out, yuh no know if yuh head book out
Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man
No bomboclat, otha
And if a boy nuh like
OVO or Chromatic Yuh can jus s*ck yuh mada!!
With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth
Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute
That's the truth, OVO unruly
[machine gun shots]
With my woes