Drake - City is mine [VERSE 1:] This the record that my backpack underground fans get to get to skippin Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin Chasin fat stacks, runnin down grands and submission I don't back track, every single sound for me different I don't own no ice, just got clean rap Don't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up Anybody I'm standin beside's all bossed up Burgular [?] they say I'm servin them rhymers And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater With trays in both hands, place an order I can cater uh I got the diamonds in my teeth flow Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my *chopped voice* speech slow Peep though, I only got pity for you lames Sitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim [CHORUS:] Yo, the city is mine (which one?) TORONTO DRAKE that's me You know how the story goes Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll And I play myself in the stereo And I make 'em wanna Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! [VERSE 2:] Break it down like you working for your tuition at Howard Mama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is power Tryna be generous, so honey here's a tip Now-a ...
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