Letra de At The Gates (All Painted) - Drake

(Feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

Lyrics from Sirius XM/Sound 42 Preview

You, my darling, you

You, my darling, you

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?)

And

And

(Noise)

Yeah (Uh)

Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)

Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)

Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)

Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (Yeah)

Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)

Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (I was famous, ayy)

Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)

Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin' (A lot, yeah, ayy)

Okay, I reset the watch, time to eat

24-karat Wagyu, your boy's got the shine off the beef, yeah

Fake woke, niggas 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 shit

No, it's not no Staten shit, I ain't on no phony shit

Me? I'm good, I don't need shit

Uzi good, he don't need shit

Talkin' 'bout, "They took my bitch", you know that ain't my only bitch

Brought her to the crib, she walked through front door on some, “Holy shit"

Don't ask for no feature, only rappin' on my homies' shit

Let my brothers come up off my name and they don't owe me shit

I can't let you come up off my name till 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

Fuck a wrap, I just got my whips all painted, ayy (Yeah)

Bitches fainted, I forgot that I was famous, ayy (Ayy)

Cut that top off the Cullinan, now that shit brainless (Yeah)

Marni raincoat, yeah, just in case it start rainin'

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)

Bitch, 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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