
Dark Lane Demo Tapes Captions
Drake · 2020 · 130 captions from 14 songs — tap to copy
Chicago Freestyle
Problem is, I meet a girl tonight Then I go and treat her too nice
Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow
'Til then, I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way
Women, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday
AMEX had a limit in the past
I had plenty women in the past I done plenty sinnin' in the past
You don't need to know, but you can ask
Let me give you images that last
Lot of people gunnin' for the title Lot of people tryna take us viral
I don't even know if she a wife
War
I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats
you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts
You spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action
Prince, I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names
They can't even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train
Steppin' outta line, get outlined
Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name
Toosie Slide
Petal off a rose like I love her not, maybe not
I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't stop
Really, I just can't afford to lose nobody else
Can't describe the pressure I be puttin' on myself
If they movin' shaky, we'll just do this shit ourselves
Next time, guarantee the truth'll get revealed
It's a Thriller in the trap where we from
Got so many opps, I be mistakin' opps for other opps
If it's not the right time, there'll always be another time
Pain 1993
They ain't gotta respect They just gotta accept
When I shoot my shot it's the Kawhi way, it's goin' in
Used to be antisocial, now I'm makin' friends
I just got a mansion out in Turks and it's a beachfront
Ain't nobody makin' too much money off the beef stuff
When To Say When
Thirty-three years, I gave that to the game
Five hundred weeks, I'll fill the charts with my pain
Half the time, I question my consciousness in this shit Other times, I question if compliments are legit
Full-time, I'm out here confident as a bitch
Tryna make good on the promises that I give
Always move right so my watch is on the other hand
Word to Sandra Graham, no one love you like your mother can
I decide what to see next like it's on demand I decide what to be next like I'm switchin' plans
How you plan to make it to the top by just fittin' in?
How you gon' treat this shit like you gon' get to live again?
You just need to stay close to your people that was there when others could've been
It's because you never learn when to say when
Bet you got some people that'll love you 'til the bitter end
Desires
I should've put you somewhere where no one could find you
Self-control has never been your thing Don't think it'll help if there's a ring with a rock in it
I'm always movin' too fast, the feeling don't last I feel like you take me for granted
Probably my fault for the way that I handle it
Nice guys always finish off where they started
Déjà vu, you wanted things and you got 'em Déjà vu, I wanted smoke and I got it
I see you back in Turks Remember who took you there first and don't you forget it
How the fuck you keep so many secrets?
Why would you make it so bold to my face?
I was too good to you, should've stayed solid
Time Flies
I can't even front like I don't miss ya
Right now I would rather see my heart turn to chrome
Gotta watch the time 'cause it's flyin' right by
I felt like I love you too much to change you
You believe in angles more than angels
Everything I have, what I had to exchange for you
Feel like I've been going through too much to explain to you But I'm still the same way I was when I came to you
Everything I've been through, I can't even complain to you
Way that I been livin' unconventional
I'm just tryna make it to the end, ya know
Not You Too
I wanna make you feel the weight's off your shoulders too
I'll mold you, I know you're not an angel
I'm supposed to be in your mind
You was everything to me, my love Why you keep that little shit from me?
Why you do that little shit to me, shawty? When you know that we was meant to be
Thought I knew the real, then it flipped
How many times did I ask about this, on God? Why you let me find out like this, on God?
Ain't no goin' back to how we started off
Losses
Lost you to the game, I gotta hug that
I was here when you was asking where the love at
I treated you like gold, I was all in
How you feelin' in your soul since you sold that?
You sold me up the river, but I rowed back
You put me on the road without a roadmap
I'm not tryna make no song, these are cold facts
I do it for the Grahams, not the 'Gram
I tried to change for you, but that wasn't who I am
Even when being real is out of fashion
I did it by being myself with no dramatic acting
You was supposed to grow some wings, get your own pair
I still love you to my last days
When I visit my last place is the only time I'm in last place
You drove a man crazy, but I drove back
You wrote me off and then you never wrote back
It was always you and I without the T-Y
Demons
Drunk so I type "Je t'aime" but don't hit send
Send some bread to the pen, all my G's are blessed, we check in for them
Think you're bad, just wait, food get ate, and that's just lessons for them
My TD Bank is on Kylie
Loved her way back when
D4L
Go to Palm Springs for a daytrip, Freeband, October's Own, it's the same shit
Banknotes, presidential faces
I remember grade six, I was up in Payless tryna get some Asics
Now I'm Nike'd down in a motherfuckin' snake pit
Now I'm type to give it out and I don't take shit
I remember grade six, I was up in Payless tryna get some Asics Now I'm Nike'd down in a motherfuckin' snake pit
We just started fuckin', she impatient Now she want a butt lift, now she want some LASIK
Just to see the bag clearer, that way she can chase it
From Florida With Love
Writin' this from Florida with love
Rest in peace to Static, yellin' "Shawty want a thug
From that day I never saw the point in talkin' tough
I let that shit slide, I got everything
I could lose it all if I'm reactin' to the petty things
Know that if I see you, I'ma ask you if you said them things
Rappers that I threw an alley-oop are throwin' subs But they gotta dap me when they see me, that's what's up
Moral of the story is the story finished us
I would never leave, but I could, though
Same way you could diss, but you wouldn't, though 'Cause you know good and well that I'm...
Deep Pockets
I can't do that normal type of life, is it just me?
I'm losin' enough sleep dealin' with envy
Early twenties, but I want fifties, hundreds, not pennies
Whatever's in me, it's takin' over
I gotta bust it down, break it open Until somebody starts takin' notice, then we rollin'
Inspired by a few, but my mind really drives itself like Tesla
I always had a little somethin' extra
Still need my accounts longer like the way my nephew's gettin' taller
Keepin' family out of East Detention And out of Pine Hill Funeral Center
Landed
Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different?
Yeah, you always said I changed, I'm just now switchin'
And I bought my dawg a Rollie 'cause he rolled with it
And I bought that girl a shovel 'cause she gold-diggin'
Wasn't hearin' me before, okay, but now listen
Say you need a minute, I don't have a minute
Pushin' five Cadillacs like a politician
I done got a different number 'cause I'm closed off
Boardin' Air Drake, then we takin' off in it