At The Gates lyrics

by

Drake


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[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah (Uh)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
f*ck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)
b*tches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)
Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that sh*t brainless (Yeah)
Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (Yeah)
f*ck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)
b*tches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (I was famous, ayy)
Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that sh*t brainless (Yeah)
Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (A lot, yeah, ayy)

[Verse 1: Drake]
Okay, I reset the watch, time to eat
24-karat Wagyu, your boy's got the shine off the beef, yeah
Fake woke, n*ggas fake deep
You ain't know fame before me
Gave yo' ass a lil' sneak peek, yeah
Now you gotta take a back seat
Ten K, I borrowed it from Skete
Turn us into legends in the streets, yeah
Now I'm in my bag to say the least
They was tryna label me deceased
Someone gotta show me the receipts, yeah
If we on a island then you know it's not no Coney sh*t
No, it's not no Staten sh*t, I ain't on no phony sh*t
Me? I'm good, I don't need sh*t
Uzi good, he don't need sh*t
Talkin' 'bout, "They took my b*tch," you know that ain't my only b*tch
Brought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy sh*t”
Don't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' sh*t
Let my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me sh*t
I can't let you come up off my name 'til I'm at the gates, pearly
Came back Richie, Hermès
Split a Perky with me
She a freak, she like callin' me baby
Spread them knees, let me
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
f*ck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)
b*tches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)
Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that sh*t brainless (Yeah)
Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I put my diamonds in my Spirit—, nah, nah, I got it (Yeah, yeah)
I put my diamonds in my Spirit of Ecstasy, yeah (Yeah)
Can't name one girl that don't wanna stand next to me (Ayy, ayy)
b*tch, I'm geekin' off a half a ecstasy (Half a, ayy, ayy)
Pull up with my boys in a Rolls-Royce (Pull up with my boys, Royce)
Every time I pull up, yeah, they know, boy (Boy)
This is a not a Dawn, no boy (Uh-huh)
Pull up in a Phantom, not a broke boy (Yeah, ayy)
They don't even know, boy (Ayy)
Nowadays, what I make a show, boy
...
Prices up, they can't book me for a show, boy (Prices, ayy)
Two-door, but my whip is not slow, boy (Skrrrt, yeah)
Rolls-Royce, and this whip, it make no noise (What? Noise)
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