You Got Me

[Hook: Sacario and Drake] As long as I got a pen and a microphone And sweet beats to recite my songs you know You got me You got me You got me Give me a stage to recite my poems Lights low when the mic is on You got me You got me You got me [Verse 1: Drake] If this don't sell, Imma make it sell And criticism's invited, I take it well My savings account got a vacant smell And priorities shift when you take [?] Every time I feel like leaving Somebody'll play Comeback Season And that'll give me enough of a reason To stand outside trying to jingle my keys and I guess I'm attached to her Can't fathom going back to a bachelor When you've been in a Range since you started high school It's hard going back to the Acura Yeah, yeah So Imma stick around as the rain trickle down and the cars get sold These rappers is all [?] but a ways it could sound [?] loud and go and put her face to the town [Hook] [Verse 2: Sacario] You got me And you got me And you got me When I said I'm not a rapper it's not cause I am It's cause my momma said I'm not like them I don't look like them I don't act like them Only way you know I rap is if you see me rappin' And I am the truth I can't lie Hand on the bible in the booth with punch lines And New York City dumb high Too much champagne Threw it up like gang signs You wanna know if you got me? Then watch me Or watch me through a train, I Cause I am Sacario The same guy Who flow like Flow like I [?] We don't like no [?] nada Rappin' [?] until you need an Oscar And the world know who I are Why you think [?] a pop star? Sacario [Hook]