Drake’s track “Quebec” from his latest album HABIBTI (FOMO) showcases the rapper’s signature blend of introspective lyricism and atmospheric production. The song continues Drake’s exploration of personal highs and lows, delivering a moody vibe that resonates with fans of his newer material.
In “Quebec,” Drake delves into themes of inner turmoil, fleeting success, and the complexities of relationships, all while painting vivid, sometimes surreal, images of his surroundings. The lyrics juxtapose moments of self‑reflection with braggadocious lines, creating a layered narrative that feels both confessional and cinematic.
[Verse 1]
(I know) I know it’s true
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I, I know it’s true, I know, I know
It’s a vibe
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I know (I know)
Going up in flames
Burning deep inside, I don’t think I could ever change
Maybe one day, but for now I got nothing to gain
Love my mom to death, but she know we are not the same
Black skies, blue bills, my eyes turning red
Purple stones encrusted, I can’t heal just yet
Yellow looking orange, I’m probably high off these meds
Strange things are happening, I swear that’s the feds
Most niggas that got it out for me I never met
Can’t think of nothing else but counting up the dead
Lost so many angels, only Heaven knows what’s next
Things go through me now, my niggas got me stressed
If this move get made, we should push out to Quebec
Head above these waters and ice below the neck
Real shit been going down and shit I can’t forget
Two, one, three, add that up and tell me what you get
Twist the six, I’m plotting every chance that I get
Phantom at the crib, it must be haunted in here
Jumping out her body with a skelly Cartier
All she want is Japanese skincare
And she want the ice man to sleep here
I can’t sleep without a fucking heater in here
Does your baby daddy got the keys to here?
If he does, I probably gotta leave you here
Chrome belt look like John Cena in here
I bet that you’re getting a procedure this year
Bring you to my crib, it’s a cathedral in here
Dancing in my kitchen, it’s Ibiza in here
According to your face, you get amnesia in here
According to your face, we got a pleaser in here
According to my chain, we got a freezer in here
According to my plane, forty people fit on here
The way she say my name, you know how deep it get out here
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I know it’s true
I, I know it’s true, I know, I know
It’s a vibe
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I know (I know)
(I know) I know it’s true
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I, I know it’s true, I know, I know
It’s a vibe
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I know (I know)
Going up in flames
Burning deep inside, I don’t think I could ever change
Maybe one day, but for now I got nothing to gain
Love my mom to death, but she know we are not the same
Black skies, blue bills, my eyes turning red
Purple stones encrusted, I can’t heal just yet
Yellow looking orange, I’m probably high off these meds
Strange things are happening, I swear that’s the feds
Most niggas that got it out for me I never met
Can’t think of nothing else but counting up the dead
Lost so many angels, only Heaven knows what’s next
Things go through me now, my niggas got me stressed
If this move get made, we should push out to Quebec
Head above these waters and ice below the neck
Real shit been going down and shit I can’t forget
Two, one, three, add that up and tell me what you get
Twist the six, I’m plotting every chance that I get
Phantom at the crib, it must be haunted in here
Jumping out her body with a skelly Cartier
All she want is Japanese skincare
And she want the ice man to sleep here
I can’t sleep without a fucking heater in here
Does your baby daddy got the keys to here?
If he does, I probably gotta leave you here
Chrome belt look like John Cena in here
I bet that you’re getting a procedure this year
Bring you to my crib, it’s a cathedral in here
Dancing in my kitchen, it’s Ibiza in here
According to your face, you get amnesia in here
According to your face, we got a pleaser in here
According to my chain, we got a freezer in here
According to my plane, forty people fit on here
The way she say my name, you know how deep it get out here
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I know it’s true
I, I know it’s true, I know, I know
It’s a vibe
I know it’s true, I know it’s true
I know (I know)
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