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Tuscan Leather Lyrics - Nothing Was The Same - Drake

Comin' off the last record, I'm gettin' 20 million off the record 

Just to off these records, nigga that's a record 

I'm livin' like I'm out here on my last adventure 

Past the present when you have to mention 

This is nothin' for the radio, but they'll still play it though 

Cause it's that new Drizzy Drake, that's just the way it go 

Heavy airplay all day with no We keep it thorough, nigga, rap like this for all of my borough niggas 

I reached the point where don't shit matter to me, nigga 

I reached heights that Dwight Howard couldn't reach, nigga 

Prince Akeem, they throw flowers at my feet, nigga 

I could go a hour on this beat, nigga 

I'm just as famous as my mentor 

But that's still the boss, don't get sent for 

Get hype on tracks and jump in front of a bullet you wasn't meant for 

Cause you don't really wanna hear me vent more 

Hot temper, scary outcome 

Here's a reason for niggas that's hatin' without one 

That always let they mouth run 

Bench players talkin' like starters, I hate it 

Started from the bottom, now we here, nigga, we made it 

Yeah, Tom Ford Tuscan Leather smelling like a brick 

Degenerates, but even Ellen love our shit 

 

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Rich enough that I don't have to tell 'em that I'm rich 

Self explanatory, you just here to spread the story, wassup 

Sittin' Gucci Row like they say up at UNLV 

Young rebel, Young Money nothin' you could tell me 

Paperwork takin' too long, maybe they don't understand me 

I'll compromise if I have to, I gotta stay with the family 

Not even talkin' to Nicki, communication is breakin' 

I dropped the ball on some personal shit, I need to embrace it 

I'm honest, I make mistakes, I'd be the second to admit it 

Think that's why I need her in my life, to check me when I'm trippin' 

On a mission tryna shift the culture 

Tell me who dissin', I got some things that'll hit the culprit 

Them strep throat flows, them shits to stop all of the talkin' 

All of the talkin', got one reply for all of your comments 

Fuck what you think, I'm too busy, that's why you leave a message 

Born a perfectionist, guess that makes me a bit obsessive 

That shit I heard from you lately really relieved some pressure 

Like aye, B I got your CD, you get an E for effort 

I piece letters together and get to talkin' reckless 

Owl chains like credentials, you know you see the necklace 

My life's a completed checklist 

 

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I'm tired of hearin' 'bout who you checkin' for now 

 

Just give it time, we'll see who's still around a decade from now 

That's real 

How much time is this nigga spendin' on the 

Lately I've been feelin' like Guy Pearce in Memento 

I just set the bar, niggas fall under it like a limbo 

The family all that matters, I'm just out here with my kinfolk 

Off everything my pen wrote we went from Bundy to Winslow 

This for shorty up on Glengrove who love when I catch my tempo 

I sip the Pora and listen to Cappadonna 

The fresh prince just had dinner with Tatyana, no lie 

All these 90's fantasies on my mind 

The difference is that with mine, they all come true in due time 

I might come through without security to check if you're fine 

That's just me on my solo like fuck it, like YOLO 

Wanted to tell you, "Accept yourself" 

You don't have to prove shit to no one except yourself 

 

And if you end up needin' some extra help, then I could help 

 

You know, back on your feet and shit 

 

Tryna get my karma up, fuck the guilty and greedy shit 

 

How much time is this nigga spendin' on the 

 

How this nigga workin' like he got a fuckin' twin though? 

Life is soundin' crazy, 40 on Martin Scorcese 

 

And I wouldn't change a thing if you paid me, now real nigga wassup 

How much time is this nigga spendin' on the 

If there's hell below. I'll see you when you get there. 

Are you enjoying yourselves? If we may we'd just like to close off with something 

a bit inspirational. 

Hopefully something a bit relevant as to us all are having the same fears, shedding 

similar tears 

and of course dying in so many years. It don't mean that we can't have a good life. 

So we'd like to just maybe close out with something, some food for thought. 

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