Between Us

[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 don't fit the bill for none them shows they tryna book him for Straight nigga tryna get in through a crooked door Barely fittin' in, 'cause a gimmick's 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 class, gem like Topaz, cool like slow Jazz Dope like coke lines and crack like broke glass I promise this is me, me [Hook: Drake & Slakah The Beatchild] I'm not supposed to do this I'm supposed to be this nigga that's rapping 'bout gettin' money And you heard all of my songs, so you know this shit 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] Yeah... Okay, I'm floating in my zone without a scheduled descent The rising and the fall was never my intent I want this shit 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 niggas gotta squint There I ammmm – little me in row 23F Real reconize real, is there none of ya'll left? Everybody in the game, can't none of ya'll ref And filter out the bullshit? The fuck is ya'll, deaf? You're now tuned in to the newcomer of this summer The Chris Paul of this Fall exist ya'll - yea And is the realest nigga still I?! A bitch could love you to death and you still die Ahhh! [Hook: Drake & Slakah The Beatchild] I'm not supposed to do this I'm supposed to be this nigga that's rapping 'bout gettin' money And you heard all of my songs, so you know this shit 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*} Yeah... What's goin on, ya'll? I wanna thank ya'll for coming out tonight I go by the name of Drake I got my man Slakah The Beatchild here My man Häzel 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