Drake - No Tellin'

No Tellin'
Drake
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[Chorus:]
Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open ‘em,
I'm hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'.
Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me
When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin'.
Yeah, police comin' 'round, lookin' for some help
On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em.
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life,
Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin'.
Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin',
Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin'!

[Verse 1:]
Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase,
Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'USSÉ.
Oops, aye! Fuck it, all you niggas two-faced,
Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday.
True say, I been goin' hard, but then again,
They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent,
I'm just lookin' in the mirror like, I'm really him?
Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man.
I got a blunt, can I get a light?
Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right,
Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed,
Niggas like, “You took the summer off? We couldn't tell.”
Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it,
You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it,
I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it, somebody gotta do it,
Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it.

[Chorus:]
Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open ‘em,
I'm hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'.
Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me
When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin'.
Yeah, police comin' 'round, lookin' for some help
On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em.
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life,
Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin'.
Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin',
Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin'!

[Verse 2:]
Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas,
The shit was gettin' too predictable.
The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical, yeah!
I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah!
I mean we hear about the money you been gettin',
We just never seen a visual.
It's our year, aw yeah!
I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here, huh!
What's the word these days?
Buncha niggas chasin' after all these women they don't even know, woo!
Buncha out of season women
Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe, woo!
All the rappers that you vouch for
Need to get out of the house, more, they washed up.
And even if the team was religious with it,
I can't really see another squad tryna cross us, naw! Woo!

[Popcaan:]
OVO, Unruly.
One shot to make it in a life,
From the 6 to the fuckin' 876!
I know what.

[Chorus:]
Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open ‘em,
I'm hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'.
Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me
When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin'.
Yeah, police comin' 'round, lookin' for some help
On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em.
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life,
Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin'.
Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin',
Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin'!

[Verse 3:]
I gotta keep watchin' for oppers, ‘cause anything's possible, yeah!
There's no code of ethics out here, anyone will take shots at you, yeah!
Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah!
V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like I'm in the mafia.
Houston, they get me, though.
European, my vehicle, how much it hit me for?
Ain't no tellin', yeah!
What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight?
Ain't no tellin'.
Please, don't speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago, I'm at a higher place.
Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin',
Put heads on my fire place, oh my!
Take time, ain't no tellin',
Oh my, ain't no tellin'!