Churchill Downs (feat. Drake)

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Sometimes when I sit back and really let it register
 I did everything I said I would, and said it first
 I mean the world's in denial, but they all know what I'm headed for
 Ah
 We 'bout to feed these youngins to the metaverse
 Meanwhile, I'm over here just tryna pen a verse
 'Cause I'm done bein' extra with the extroverts
 The label used to wonder how I'm supposed to stand next to Vert
 Prolly never thought that I would get these legs to work
 I work hard, but hard shit don't need no extra work
 That's why I show up in a sweatshirt and let it burn
 The world's mine, I just say, "Fuck it, let it turn"
 The girl's mine, I just say, "Fuck it, have a turn"
 The G.O.A.T.s call me to the side like, "Can we have a word?"
 I could've fronted but I did this shit how I preferred (I preferred)
 Mmm, I know I should be humble but it's somethin' I just haven't learned
 Soon enough I have to make these bad habits burn
 Soon enough we 'bout to come and get the shit we earn
 You not a fan now, but I remember when you used to be fanned out
 I'm guessin' when the whole world loves you
 People only got one way to stand out
 All that time in the kitchen finally panned out
 I put some flavor in a pot and took the bland out
 I know my grandpa would have a heart attack if I pulled a hundred grand out
 So I'm not gonna pull a hundred grand out
 I'm hip-hop, do you fully understand?
 Fully automatic with the jams and they don't jam
 At the shows I'm 'bout to start handin' out programs
 'Cause y'all need to get with the program
 I'm a grown ass man, call me pops
 Fuck around and take your phone ass man
 Everybody know Jack, but they don't know Jack, man
 They just know I got the flows and the hoes and the packed out shows
 Ain't too many cons when you playin' with the pros
 'Cept for how your life get exposed
 But I make that sacrifice for the life that I chose
 I know in Toronto they got soft for the roads
 But school's closed in Kentucky, so I like when it snowed
 The kids carry chopsticks not for rice in the bowl
 School counselors all know how they life is at home
 Cold like the Minnesota Vikings at home
 Before I met Drizzy I knew he and I would get along
 But it's hard to crack jokes when you really want advice
 I mean what's it like to touch gold every time you touch a mic
 Touchin' heights, no one gets a touch in life
 Fuckin' right, young bachelor, what's a wife?
 Once in a lifetime, 'til I say I want it twice
 One of a kind, know your everything is one of mine
 Wanted posters with my face, they know who I'm wanted by
 Yeah
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 Yeah
 Cold hearts and heated floors, no parental guidance I just see divorce
 Therapy sessions, I'm in the waiting room, readin' Forbes
 Abandonment issues I'm gettin' treated for
 How much water can I fit under the bridge before it overflows?
 My son's gotta learn that forgiveness is a lonely road
 The cribs on his wheel like motor homes
 Niggas love to try and test us like they know what we on
 Chubb's got the magazine cover like Rolling Stone
 'Cause we already know how they rock, they throwin' stones
 Whenever you gettin' bigger, there's growin' pains
 I got enough pull to make the city start throwin' games
 I'm out here makin' a mockery
 I got my realtor out here playin' Monopoly
 How can I address you when you don't own property?
 They only finesse you when you don't move properly
 Destined for the win, but you don't get a prize out of me
 I'm destined for the top, but you can't get a rise out of me
 750 for the round, canaries, and they glitterin'
 Man, you niggas drop trash, you littering
 I'm overdelivering to the point, it's belittling
 I mean, the PTSD is triggering, the profit is sickening
 The stones is shimmering
 Came from the north but I got hot as fuck, so ain't no shivering, yeah
 Lucky me, people that don't fuck with me
 Are linkin' up with people that don't fuck with me to fuck with me
 This shit is getting ugly
 And every situation is transactional
 And every thing they sayin' is irrational
 And every way they movin' is promotional
 Everybody's actin' irreplaceable, it's like they ain't disposable
 My urges for revenge are uncontrollable
 I know we're gettin' older though, yeah
 But I gotta get a nigga back for that, it's non-negotiable
 It's not even debatable
 I'm gettin' so rich, my music's not even relatable
 I blow her head up, it's an inflatable
 Baby blue G class, I feel like a kid again
 Prayin' on my downfall don't make you religious, man
 All I hear is plug talk comin' from middleman
 All I hear is tall tales comin' from little men
 When I say "Bitch", I'm very rarely referring to women
 Most of the bitches I know are niggas, they not even women
 I know that sounds like I'm being funny, I'm not even kidding
 Same ones that say they run the game when they not even in it
 To be honest, y'all financial situations my biggest motivation
 And how you should take that statement is based on what you makin'
 Whips and chains like a dominatrix, wap, pssh
 If I see ya, I spit in ya faces, ha-tu
 Daytonas with the green faces
 Kentucky derby races, my presence in the spot is so abrasive
 Box at the Churchill downs, that's motivation, yeah
 And shorty like, "You know that boy Jack is goin' places"
 I know
 Yeah
 

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Duration
05:09
Key
11
Tempo
96 BPM

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