Letra de ' Know Yourself ' de Drake

Hol' it yute, hol' it, hol' it
Hol' it, hol' it, hol' it
No sleeping in the streets!
Shaky warrior!

Yeah, this that Oliver, 40
Niko shit, man
15 Fort York shit, y'know?
Boi-1da, what's popping?
Yeah
Yeah

Running through the 6 with my woes
Counting money, you know how it goes
Pray the real live forever, man
Pray the fakes get exposed

I want that Ferrari, then I swerve
I want that Bugatti, just to hurt
I ain't rocking my jewelry, that's on purpose
Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it

I don't like how serious they take themselves
I've always been me, I guess I know myself
Shakiness, man, I don't have no time for that
My city too turned up, I'll take the fine for that

This been where you find me at
That's been where you find me at
I know a nigga named Johnny Bling
He put me on to the finer things
Had a job selling Girbaud jeans
I had a yellow TechnoMarine

Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks
Man
That was when Ethan was pushing a Subaru hatchback
Man, I'm talking way before hashtags
I was running through the 6 with my woes
(Yeah)

I was running through the 6 with my woes
You know how that shit go
You know how that shit go
You know how that shit go

Running through the 6 with my woes
You know how that shit go
You know how that shit go
You know how that shit go
Don't fuck with them niggas
They too irrational, woah!

This is that nasty flow
Top Boy in this shit, I'm so international
Reps Up is in here
Got P Reign, and Chubby, and TJ, and Winnie, and woah!
Yeah
And you know how that shit go
I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road
Yeah, but you know how that shit go
They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up
They wanna mash it up, woah!
My nigga Jibba, he whip it, I ride in the passenger
I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up
I had to get back to you, woah!
I'm turning into a nigga that thinks about money and women
Like 24 for 7, that's where my life took me
That's just how shit happened to go

And you know
Running through the 6 with my—
With my—

I was running through the 6 with my woes
And you know how that shit go
You know how that shit go
You know how that shit go

Runnin' through the 6 with my woes
You know how that shit go
You know how that shit go
You know how that shit go

Running through the 6 with my woes
You know how that shit go

Shell out
All if yuh eye nuh big
Always haffi look out, yuh no know if yuh head book out
Dun know, a de Unruly boss, dis man
No bomboclaat, otha
And if a boy nuh like OVO or Chromatic
Yuh can jus suck yuh mada
With no apology
If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth!

Your girl a say we cute
If you diss, you will get execute
That's the truth, OVO Unruly

With my woes!