Drake, Detail 305 To My City
Drop down, drop-drop (Shit is real out here) Drop down, drop-drop Drop-drop-drop down, drop-drop Get it (Yeah) Get it Drop down, drop-drop Ooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed, baby I'm with you, I'm with it, oh I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it They don't work hard as you Damn, that's so crazy At the end of the night when you count Numbers don't lie to my baby Locker room full of money Girl, you just did it I get it, I get it Man, fuck all that talking, take shots to the kidney Down payment on the Jaguar Your roommate got credit Twelve months on the lease That's a come-up, baby, don't you ever forget it Connections are heavy Every real nigga they fuck with you Nails chipped out in diamonds You sparkle, but fuck, man, the spark ain't enough for you Ooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it I get it, I get it We did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed, baby I'm with you, I'm with it, oh I get it, I get it I get it, I get it I get it, I get it Tonight was your night Go get you some lobsters and shrimp You smart and you know it I get it, I get it, you outdo these pimps I hope you don't fall That's you on the top of the ceiling Don't you ever forget 'bout your story I get it, you did it, you did it Got a link on the champagne Your best friend is bartending Your parents saying this another phase in your life They can't wait until it's all finished Shine on them hoes Let 'em know that you run shit I get it, I get it I'm working too hard, let's get into some fun shit 281 to my city Heard you had trouble at customs Your girl got a DUI? I'll make the calls to get y'all through customs Tell your best friend, "Girl, get your paperwork right" I get it, I get it What's up for the night? Ooh, I got the 305 to my city I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it I get it, I get it We just did it, we did it We did it, we did it We so far from finished I brought you right back just so we can relive it I get it, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop down I get it, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop down Your momma used to live at the church on Sunday You just go to LIV after church on Sunday, oh Lord Oh Lord, we're not in Kansas anymore We're not in Kansas anymore (Yeah)
Track 11 in Nothing Was The Same. Drake speaks about a rather intelligent stripper, whose hustle resembles Jay-Z’s in his prime. He could be using this story to highlight many other women who hustle just as hard, in whatever field they’re in.