Drake - Energy

Текст песни: Lickwood means rewind, gunshot means forward, You requested it, so we rewind. I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies, Got a lotta people tryna drain me of my energy. They tryna take the wave from a n**ga, Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga. I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day, Fuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day, I got real shit poppin' with my family too, I got n**gas that can never leave Canada too. I got two mortgages, thirty million in total, I got n**gas that'll still try fuckin' me over, I got rap n**gas that I gotta act like I like, But my actin' days are over, fuck them n**gas for life, yeah! I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies, Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy, They tryna take the wave from a n**ga, Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga. I got people talkin' down, man, like I give a fuck, I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck, I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall, I keep buyin' shit, just make sure you keep track of it all. I got bitches askin' me about the code for the Wi-Fi, So they can talk about they timeline, And show me pictures of they friends, Just to tell me they ain't really friends. Ex-girl, she the female version of me, I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me. I heard everybody talkin' ‘bout what they gonna be, I got high hopes for you n**gas, we gon' see, I got money in the courts so all my n**gas are free, Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be. I hear fairy tales ‘bout how they gon' run up on me, Well, run up when you see me, then and we gon' see. I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies, Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy, They tryna take the wave from a n**ga, Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga. Naw, fuck all of you n**gas, I ain't finished! Y'all don't wanna hear me say it's a go, Y'all don't wanna see Win Win fifty a woe, I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road, I got real ones with me everywhere that I go. I'm tryna tell ya, I got enemies, got a lotta enemies, Every time I see ‘em something wrong with their memory, Tryna take the wave from a n**ga, So tired of savin' all these n**gas, mayne! I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies, Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy, They tryna take the wave from a n**ga, Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga.

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Drake – <p>Aubrey Drake Graham (born October 24, 1986, Toronto), better known under the pseudonym Drake, is a Canadian rapper and actor.<br /><br /> Aubrey &quot;Drake&quot; Graham was born on October 24, 1986 in Toronto, Ontario, the son of Denis Graham, a drummer who worked with Jerry Lee Lewis, he is the nephew of musician Larry Graham. Graham&#39;s father is a black American from Memphis, Tennessee, and Graham&#39;s mother, an educator, lives in Canada. His parents divorced when he was five, and he was raised by his mother in the affluent suburb of Toronto, where he attended elementary school as well as high school and college, which he never graduated from. He also spent many years with his father in Memphis.<br /><br /></p> – Драке
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Lickwood means rewind, gunshot means forward,
You requested it, so we rewind.

I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies,
Got a lotta people tryna drain me of my energy.
They tryna take the wave from a n**ga,
Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga.

I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day,
Fuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day,
I got real shit poppin' with my family too,
I got n**gas that can never leave Canada too.
I got two mortgages, thirty million in total,
I got n**gas that'll still try fuckin' me over,
I got rap n**gas that I gotta act like I like,
But my actin' days are over, fuck them n**gas for life, yeah!

I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies,
Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy,
They tryna take the wave from a n**ga,
Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga.

I got people talkin' down, man, like I give a fuck,
I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck,
I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall,
I keep buyin' shit, just make sure you keep track of it all.
I got bitches askin' me about the code for the Wi-Fi,
So they can talk about they timeline,
And show me pictures of they friends,
Just to tell me they ain't really friends.
Ex-girl, she the female version of me,
I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me.
I heard everybody talkin' ‘bout what they gonna be,
I got high hopes for you n**gas, we gon' see,
I got money in the courts so all my n**gas are free,
Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be.
I hear fairy tales ‘bout how they gon' run up on me,
Well, run up when you see me, then and we gon' see.

I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies,
Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy,
They tryna take the wave from a n**ga,
Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga.

Naw, fuck all of you n**gas, I ain't finished!
Y'all don't wanna hear me say it's a go,
Y'all don't wanna see Win Win fifty a woe,
I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road,
I got real ones with me everywhere that I go.
I'm tryna tell ya, I got enemies, got a lotta enemies,
Every time I see ‘em something wrong with their memory,
Tryna take the wave from a n**ga,
So tired of savin' all these n**gas, mayne!

I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies,
Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy,
They tryna take the wave from a n**ga,
Fuckin' with the kid, and pray for your n**ga.





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