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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