Avant

4y

NYC nighas we the cream

Daveacee9

4y

Remind you son was living in a shelter at one point of his life…..i say that to say this, its not where you start it’s where you finish.

Zingo

4y

Now it’s clear why it was reported that Drake unfollowed Rocky a few days ago

Word must’ve got out in the industry, and nigga prolly thought he could spin the block again

Astronaut Dad

4y

rihanna probaly rubs her belly at night single tear running down her cheek wishing it was adonis inside her stomach

Astronaut Dad

4y

rihanna probaly rubs her belly at night single tear running down her cheek wishing it was adonis inside her stomach

mr get dough

4y

So many people were in denial about their relationship like bruh they been dating for years

Zingo

4y

Now it’s clear why it was reported that Drake unfollowed Rocky a few days ago

Word must’ve got out in the industry, and nigga prolly thought he could spin the block again

CKL TML

4y

And Im sure Rihanna was sick when he had Adonis

SHAQUILLE

4y

Rocky just caught one of the biggest W's known to man. Nigga dropped a baby in one of the richest AND baddest chicks known on planet earth

Durag Jesus

4y

She most likely laughed at him for being a bozo

Actually, her and rocky both laughed after having mutual SEX… damn

le epic poster xD

4y

Bro rocky looks like travis scott

aglow

4y

Most beautiful baby oat on the way

Zingo

4y

Now it’s clear why it was reported that Drake unfollowed Rocky a few days ago

Word must’ve got out in the industry, and nigga prolly thought he could spin the block again

EchiTwigs

4y

Papi rn

EchiTwigs

4y

Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Barbados. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened.

"I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back."

Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely.

"You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that nigga can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio.

"Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake.

"Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room.

"Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth.

As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence.

"Play it back."

le epic poster xD

4y

Bro rocky looks like travis scott