• 标题:305 To My City
  • 歌手:Drake;Detail
  • 专辑:Nothing Was the Same
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
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    Drop down, drop-drop
    Shit is real out here
    Drop down, drop-drop, get it
    Get it, drop down, drop-drop
    [Hook]
    Ooo, 305 to my city
    I get it I get it
    I get it I get it I swear that I get it
    We did it we did it
    We so far from finished
    I brought you right back just so we can relive it
    I get it I get it, I get it I get it
    Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed baby, I'm with you I'm with it
    [Verse 1]
    They don't work hard as you, damn that's so crazy
    At the end of the night when you count, numbers don't lie to my baby
    Locker room full of money, girl you just did
    I get it I get it, man fuck all that talking, take shots to the kidney
    Down payment on the Jaguar, your roommate got credit
    12 months on the lease, that's a come up baby don't you ever forget it
    Connections are heavy, every real nigga they fuck with you
    Now shit down in diamonds, you sparkle but fuck man is sparklin' enough for you?
    [Verse 2]
    Tonight was your night, go get you some lobsters and shrimp
    You smart and you know it, I get it I get it you outdo these pimps
    I hope you don't fall, that's you on the top of the ceiling
    Don't you ever forget 'bout your story, I get it, you did it you did it
    Got a lake on the champagne, your best friend is bar-tending
    Your parents sayin' this another phase in your life
    They can't wait until it's all finished
    Shine on them hoes, let 'em know that you run shit
    I get it I get it, I'm workin' too hard let's get into some fun shit
    281 in my city, heard you had trouble at customs
    Your girl got a DUI, I'll make the calls to get y'all through customs
    Tell your best friend, "Girl get your paperwork right"
    I get it I get it, what's up for the night?
    [Outro]
    Your momma used to live at the church on Sunday
    You just live after church on Sunday
    Oh Lord, oh Lord we're not in Kansas anymore
    We're not in Kansas anymore