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Drake

Landed

 

Landed

(album: Dark Lane Demo Tapes - 2020)


Yeah, ay, ay

If I gotta land, I'ma stick it
Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah
Overseas and back, I was round-tripping
I've been, uh, I've been, what?

I've been pop, whipping, wrist is on another rhythm
I was not kidding, don't know why they playing with him
I was not finna let them get no top billing
Man, they really tried to take this shit and run with it
And I bought my dog a Rollie 'cause he rolled with it, yeah
And I bought that girl a shovel 'cause she gold-digging, yeah
If he talking out his head, then it's off with it, yeah
Boarding Air Drake, then we taking off in it, yeah

And if I gotta land, I'ma stick it, ay, yeah
Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different?
Yeah, you always said I changed, I'm just now switching
Ay, ay, what?

Ay, ay, I done dosed off
I done got a different number 'cause I'm closed off
Used to hit the bitch and now she wanna... huh
Now she wanna call me like she doesn't know that phone's off, uh, what?
I just met her friend and now her clothes off, yeah
Drop around whoever, bet it goes off, yeah
Patek doing backflips, showing off

Yeah, and if I gotta land, I'ma stick it
Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah
Overseas and back, I was round-tripping
I've been, uh, I've been, what?

I've been pop, whippin,' wrist is on another rhythm
He been block-switching, don't know how you ride with him
Gotta supermodel, wanna be a down missus
All my niggas, they be on them out-of-town missions
Wasn't hearing me before, OK, but now listen
Pushing five Cadillacs like a politician
I be in and out arenas like I'm Scottie Pippen
Yeah, pop, whipping, wrist is going thirty with it, ooh, yeah
Put the beat in front of me, I'm dirtying it, yeah, what?
Do this shit for real, you niggas dabble in it, yeah
Say you need a minute, I don't have a minute, yeah
And if I gotta land, I'ma—
Stick that motherfucker at the Clearport and park that

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