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点击复制Stories About My Brother (Explicit) - Drake
Lyrics by：A. Graham/D. Williams/J. Quinn
Composed by：A. Graham/D. Williams/J. Quinn
Produced by：Conductor Williams
Conductor
Yeah right back
I walked in the studio Noel said I thought that you quit
I said Nah I'm quittin' again 'cause I started again
Gotta wait on that
This like the storm before the calm we'll get to the vacation later
For real
Ayy
Look
Look
This is the decompress before the intermission
Done a lot of postgame talkin' but this one different
I told Lee to put him in the car but don't pistol whip him
And definitely do not shoot his ass 'til you get permission
People got a heavy misread on my disposition
Talkin' loose then hit me up after on some Please Drake listen listen
Energy they bringin' is inconsistent
I got two Virgil Benzes one that I'm whippin' right now
And the other one I'm keepin' in mint condition
And niggas bound to slip eventually like they sent permission
Imagine us gettin' our validation from an ex-musician searchin' for recognition
Same story every time they heckle in repetition
I'm top of the mountain
These niggas still down at base camp
They plannin' they expedition
Y'all the type to catch a charge head to the deposition
And act like the rapper named after the sex position
But let me tell you 'bout my brother though
Let me tell you 'bout my brother though for real
Let me tell you 'bout my brother
Man let me tell you 'bout my brother though
My brother a tool toter my brother a tombstoner
Diamonds and violence made us bond we grew closer
Brother a clip loader my brother a sick soldier
That nigga stick'll it to you for real he a lint roller
My brother a aim botter I bought him a Range Rover
My brother a flame thrower
It's like he playin' EDM that nigga a chain smoker
Niggas want smoke with us I promise it's game over
Get your ass twist right here he a kane roller
And then you niggas whine to J Prince like some grape growers
Man what the
Got it to here with that shit
Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
Yeah
I mean enough about me
Conductor
Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
'Cause I'll backhand you boys with my writing hand
You niggas do your shootin' on the web you Spider-Man
My brother robbin' it down to you junes like Iron Man
My brother make your ace disappear like a slight of hand
My brother carry bundles and extensions like hair stores
It's me him and a white ting we movin' like Paramore
He into some shit that they call internal affairs for
I'm someone he care for I'm someone he there for
My brother put some holes in your top you a Air Force
I should charge for interviews they want me to share more
A ticket just to check in with the boy like the airport
This the part of the story you wasn't prepared for
Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
My brother say I'm better than everyone he biased as ****
Blood is thicker than water nigga his iron is up
And if you keep eyein' me down trust me his iron is up
Your last album was buns you niggas Hawaiian as ****
Niggas so down bad they makin' alliances up
Cliquein' up with haters that was thinkin' of signin' to us
Knowin' good and well that when I drop they inspired as ****
Secret admirers too embarrassed they hide in the cut
CN Towerin' over you niggas I'm giant as ****
Wait on whoever to say whatever they quiet as ****
The city don't love you like that and they fryin' you up
I can't wait for the day that you choose to retire your stuff
Takin' off the sneakers 'cause you tired of tyin' 'em up
That one day you wake up and tell 'em Enough is enough
That's how you gon' find out you not Kobe Bryant to us
Man you not Kobe Bryant to us at all
And if them h*es really love you then them h*es they lyin' to us
They say they miss when you got 'em wet and you dryin' them up
Also don't doubt that you sent them here and they spyin' on us
Man either way nigga beware of the dog deep in my character flaws
Conductor
Humble back in 2012 now I give arrogant bars
I remember blue streak with Neeks we sharin' Lacoste
Now we go for dinner and we joke about sharin' the cost
Got me a ranch in the H **** all the carryin' cause
Boy I'm on top of the cake just like some caramel sauce
**** all the settlin' down these boys married in-laws
I go for dinner they wife is there and she starin' across
God forbid I take her and they suffer a terrible loss yeah
But enough about me
Ha-ha yeah