Yeah
Uh huh
I guess you can call this, reminiscing .. yeah, yeeah

shy little girl with hopes and dreams
Full of ideas but hopes listening
How do i get them off, maybe with the melodie yeah
Even it's school i stop listening, teachers tell all i did was sing
Said i never make it all before but i let this singler single
So i did a talent show i couldn't believe they would screaming Ohoo
And i've discovered what i here for music would can let me out in the front door
I ain't lookin back no more & now i'm here 103 'bout to take over all free
And good tells this, so how hard could it be

 [bad word] 

Don't believe the lies.
Look me in my eyes.
Please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
I remember you.
This feeling isn't new.
So please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
Oh oh oh oh ooh yah.

Drake Verse 1:

(Don't take this the wrong way but uhh)
I never cried when Pac died.
But I probably will when Hov does.
And if my tears hold value, then I would drop one for every single thing he showed us.
And I'll be standing in a puddle.
I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble.
And I'ma keep it honest.
I'm so tired of being subtle.
It's just me, Forty, O, and Nek standing in a huddle.
Staring at the members of my team.
Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme.
Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams.
I hope you tell your families this [bad word] ain't what it seems.
But y'all the reason for a lot of my devotion.
You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless.
And know I pop bottles 'cuz I bottle my emotions.
At least I put it all in the open.

 [bad word] 

Don't believe the lies.
Look me in my eyes.
Please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
I remember you.
This feeling isn't new.
So please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
Oh oh oh oh ooh yah.

Drake Verse 2:

Look.
 [bad word] all y'all.
We ignore feelings here.
Premature millionaires.
 [bad word] /www [bad word] fear_(remix)_feat._purple_reign_lyrics_drake.html
 [bad word] to my realest year, Yeah.
I swear that we making a killing here.
I should be on top of the world here just chillin' here, Uh.
But it's funny having fans.
Who find you before anybody ever has the chance, and build you up so You could be the biggest in the game.
And realize when you're there,
Sometimes the [bad word] don't feel the same, Yeah.
And plus things are just surreal at home
People think I've changed just because my appeal has grown
And now security follow me everywhere so I never actually am alone, I just always feel alone.
I think I'm scared of what the future holds.
I was wishing for some things and now am used to those.
Every girl I meet thinks I'm [bad word] groupie hoes.
The honesty of my music has left me too exposed.
All my old friends think I got a new crowd.
And people seem to notice every time I do smile.
I guess that mean [bad word] few and far between.
Even though am living out what you would call the dream, Yeah.
And my uncle ain't even messaging me.
And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me.
I hope this isn't one of those forever things.
It's funny how money can change everything.

 [bad word] 

Don't believe the lies.
Look me in my eyes.
Please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
I remember you.
This feeling isn't new.
So please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
Oh oh oh oh ooh yah.