Slakah The Beatchild - Between Us lyrics

[Verse 1: Drake] Okay I just got back from another label meeting and I ain't what they looking for I ain't what they looking for I ain't really Atlanta I ain't really Brooklyn or I dont fit the appeal for them shows that they could book him for Straight n***a tryna get in through a crooked door Barely fittin in cuz a gimmicks what they took him for But getting doubted caused me to reroute it To another destination where the people they abouuut ittt! You ever felt high above it all? Run your fingers through the clouds like the sky about to fall? Treat me like I'm rich when I'm about ball And think once about the clothing that I buy up out the Mall I'm famous so I get approached fast, Louie and Coach bags All up in coach cla**, gem like Topaz, cool like slow Jazz Dope like coke lines and crack like broke gla** I promise this is me, me [Hook: Drake & Slakah The Beatchild] I'm not supposed to do this I'm supposed to be this n***a thats rapping bout gettin money And you herd all of my songs so you know this sh** wrong Please do me a favor and keep it between me and you [Bridge: Slakah The Beatchild] You, you, you, you, you You, you, you, you, you [Verse 2: Drake] Yea Ok, I'm floating in my zone without a scheduled descend The rising and the fall was never my intent I want this sh** forever printed in cement And if I ever sin I promise to repent I'm only tryin to win I ain't tryna present You gotta listen close like it's coming through the vent These rappers can't see me I live behind the tint And just to get a visual them n***as gotta squint There I ammmm Little me in row 23F real reconize real is there none of yall left? Everybody in the game can't none of yall ref? And filter out the bullsh** the f** is yall def? You'r now tuned in to the new comer of this summer The Chris Paul of this fall exist yall - Yea And is the realist n***a still I?! A b**h could love you to d**h and you still die Ahhh! [Hook: Drake & Slakah The Beatchild] I'm not supposed to do this I'm supposed to be this n***a thats rapping bout gettin money And you herd all of my songs so you know this sh** is wrong Please do me a favor and keep it between me and you [Bridge: Slakah The Beatchild] You, you, you, you You, you, you, you You, you, you, you You, you, you, you Just keep it between me and you You, you, you, you You, you, you, you [Outro: Drake] (Crowd Clapping and Applause) Yea Whats goin on yall? I wanna thank yall for coming out tonight I go by the name of Drake I got my man Slakah The Beatchild here My man Hazel You already know we about to rock tonight So if you with me clap ya hands I'm about to tell you a secret, as long as you can keep it Between me and you