Acapella

[Verse 1]

This the record that my backpack underground fans get to skippin'

Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin'

Chasin' fat stacks, runnin' down grands and submission

I don't back track, every single sound for me different

I don't own no ice, I just got clean rap

I don't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap

We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up

Anybody I'm standin' beside's all bossed up

Burglar minded they say I'm servin' them rhymers

And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes

I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater

With trays in both hands, place an order I can cater, uh

I got the diamonds in my teeth flow

Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my speech slow

Peep though, when I get fed up, it’s sped up

Riding through the streets, just reclining in my seat hoe

Uh, them city lights is looking brighter, its 3 a.m. in the morning An' the pen is like a lighter

I’m just a writer flaming pages of a notebook, my Rachel McAdams get At ‘em when I ignite her

Yup, soon as a couple plan a trip, you smell gasoline I’m burning All up and down the strip, strip

I done said it, I give you the unleaded, just tip me, if your tank Is empty come get me

[Hook]

Yo, the city is mine  (which one?)

T-O-R-O-N-T-O

D-R-A-K-E that's me

You know how the story goes

Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll

And I play myself in the stereo

And I make 'em wanna

Shake shake it, drop it drop it

Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

Shake shake it, drop it drop it

Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

[Verse 2]

Break it down like you working for your tuition at Howard

Mama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is power

Tryna be generous, so honey here's a tip

Now-a-days it's gettin cheaper to put 20's on the whip

So if you a opportunist look for 20's in the clip

And if you find 'em attractive and funny, that's when you dip, dip

And it's a trip, my city broke into sections

Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections

And it's nothing that I created on purpose

There's people that gotta problem

But they scared to let it surface, uh

Ya boy say this, that, and the third to 'em

See me out and they never utter a word to 'em

Expect me not to draw a card from the deck

Anybody in my city going hard I respect but

You got a debt and you choose not to pay that

I'mma hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uh

It ain't a problem of concern bruh

I always end up with exactly what I earn bruh

This ain't last year, money like a cashier

So hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh

Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shine

And, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody stepping out of line, line

And I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much of

And if anybody hatin' on me, I deport 'em, the city is mine boy

[Hook]

Yo, the city is mine  (which one?)

T-O-R-O-N-T-O

D-R-A-K-E that's me

You know how the story goes

Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll

And I play myself in the stereo

And I make 'em wanna

Shake shake it, drop it drop it

Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

Shake shake it, drop it drop it

Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

[Outro]

After that, break it down

Break it, Break it down

After that, break it down

Break it, Break it down

After that, break it down

Break it, Break it down

After that, break it down

Break it, Break it down