5 Am in Toronto
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Yeah
This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw shit, you know?
For my niggas, though

Uh, you underestimated greatly
Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me?
The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me
So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety
I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards
Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper
Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter
Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga
Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya
I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya?
Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget
Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it
Damn, this shit could go on a tape
Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break
Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook
That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake
Straight, Y pree? Why is it always me?
Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team
'Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas
Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas
For real, some nobody started feelin' himself
A couple somebodies started killin' themself
A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf
I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help
I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation
Bad press during the summer over allegations
I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money
That's why I ain't got time for a nigga whose time is coming
A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement
And I'm the only nigga still known for the music, I swear
Fuck them niggas this year, I made Forbes list, nigga
Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous
Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans
But if I stay, then this shit is a bunch of corpses
And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans
Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings
Eatin' like I'm seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's
Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Ezee and Coco
This shit for Karim, this shit for Jaevon
This shit for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this shit for real
All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills
Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil
Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill
If anything happen to Papi, might pop a nigga for real
Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase
But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates
My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race
It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe
Niggas treat me like I've been here for ten
Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again
I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryna win here again
A young nigga tryna win here again, man, what's up?

Ayy, yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again
If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in




I got her drinkin' with your boy
I got her fucked up, shorty, aw yeah

Overall Meaning

In Drake's song "5AM in Toronto," he talks about his journey to the top and how he's feeling towards his competitors in the music industry. He starts off by acknowledging his success stating that he holds the most number ones ever, and his competition needs him more than they hate him. Drake then proceeds to boast how he's so powerful he could load guns with bullets that fire backward, and nobody would be able to touch him. He reveals that he's living a luxurious life, and he implies that the woman his enemy rapper is in love with is with him instead.


Drake then emphasizes that he's responsible for his success, and he doesn't need anyone's help to get to the top. He admits that the industry has changed him due to the love he's not received and being taken advantage of. He touches on how he's been caught up in negative media attention before, but he's over it now. The rapper emphasizes that his time is money, and he doesn't have time for anybody else's anticipated fame because he's already famous. He concludes his thoughts by declaring that he's still running the game while most of his competitors have come and gone.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, you underestimated greatly
Don't underestimate my abilities


Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me?
I've achieved a lot in a short amount of time


The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me
People depend on me, even if they don't like me


So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety
Nobody wants to take risks against me


I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards
Even if others try to harm me, they will only hurt themselves


Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper
I'm confident I could take on anyone in the rap game


Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter
I'm not worried about empty threats because they're not serious


Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga
I'm focused on making money and being successful


Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya
I'm living a luxurious lifestyle


I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya?
Your girl is probably with me doing things you can't afford


Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget
I'm living extravagantly and doing things others can't


Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it
My girl has expensive clothes that she takes everywhere


Damn, this shit could go on a tape
These are lyrics that are good enough to be recorded


Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break
Women love my determination and passion for what I do


Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook
I'm giving away too much to other artists, they need to do it themselves


That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake
Other artists are copying my style


Straight, Y pree? Why is it always me?
Why am I always the target of hate and criticism?


Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team
We have to be careful what we say because it could be used against us


'Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas
I'm kind and generous to others but they don't treat me the same


Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas
Money changes people and their attitudes towards you


For real, some nobody started feelin' himself
Someone who was nothing is now acting too big for their boots


A couple somebodies started killin' themself
Some successful people couldn't handle the pressure and committed suicide


A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf
Some artists aren't as successful as they hoped


I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help
I could've made others successful but chose not to


I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation
I received recognition for my success from a reputable body


Bad press during the summer over allegations
I was unfairly criticized and accused of wrongdoing


I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money
I'm telling the truth, my time is valuable


That's why I ain't got time for a nigga whose time is coming
I don't want to associate with people who haven't made it yet


A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement
People are pretending to be successful for show


And I'm the only nigga still known for the music, I swear
I'm the only artist focused on creating good music


Fuck them niggas this year, I made Forbes list, nigga
I don't care about others, I made it onto the Forbes list


Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous
I don't care about other people's opinions, my life is great


Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans
I'm the one driving the rap industry forward


But if I stay, then this shit is a bunch of corpses
If I don't move on, my time in the industry is limited


And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans
I have a close friend from New Orleans with dreadlocks


Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings
We're making a lot of money from our successful albums


Eatin' like I'm seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's
I'm dining at fancy restaurants and eating well


Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Ezee and Coco
I made this album for my friends, Ezee and Coco


This shit for Karim, this shit for Jaevon
I made this album for my friends, Karim and Jaevon


This shit for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this shit for real
I made this album for my friends, Julius and Milly Mill, we're the real deal


All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills
All of my close friends are like family and in my will


Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil
If anything happens to my friends, I'll take care of them like Uncle Phil did for Will in Fresh Prince of Bel Air


Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill
Lil Wayne has been close to the edge, everyone needs to calm down


If anything happen to Papi, might pop a nigga for real
If anyone hurts me, there will be serious consequences


Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase
I'm constantly on the move, living out of a suitcase


But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates
I'm feeling good and working hard in the gym with my trainer Johnny


My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race
I'm making progress and won't wait for anyone, I'm starting a new race to success


It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe
It's ironic that some people think I became successful because of Lupe Fiasco


Niggas treat me like I've been here for ten
People treat me like I've been in the rap game for a long time


Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again
Some artists have been in the game for a short time and haven't been successful


I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryna win here again
Like LeBron James, I'm trying to be successful again


A young nigga tryna win here again, man, what's up?
I'm a young person trying to be successful again, what's the problem with that?


Ayy, yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again
Again, I'm young and driven to succeed


If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in
If I'm interested in a woman, I'll fly her to wherever I am


I got her drinkin' with your boy
She's drinking with me, not you


I got her fucked up, shorty, aw yeah
I got her drunk and she's enjoying herself




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Allen Ritter, Anderson Hernandez, Aubrey Graham, Bobbie Gentry, Matthew Samuels, Nikhil Seetharam

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