The Motto (Remix)
I'm the fucking man
You suck god damn
I'm the middle man
Cat with the fiddle, stand up
I don't give two fucks, let alone three fucks
It's the motto
Semi auto, winning lotto, incommunicado
Eating a bitch out like toast with avocado
Imma hit em up, i'm the enemy
Wreckin', sockin', fuckin' up and rockin' the beat
Soldiers have made me
Pull a Glock and swazy
They give me the motto, run up with a paco and slide
Someone's gonna die i'm packin' a 9
I hate my fuckin' life, fuckin' bad vibes
Taken my time to rhyme and shine, make a dime
Rhyme i'm fine with ramadan
They runnin' up, what the fuck
I screwed up, fuck it, I fucked up
Baby let's make up
Maybe let's switch up, Nintendo
Loud like crescendo, soft diminuendo
What's on the agenda
Fuck a chick named Brenda
On my dick, she's slender
I got a window, to bend her over
Butterfly floater, make a bitch throw up
Don't know how much more music imma make
But right now imma pass it over to Drake
DRAKE:
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto, n***a, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, n***a, we don't really play
Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real n***a, what's up?
You suck god damn
I'm the middle man
Cat with the fiddle, stand up
I don't give two fucks, let alone three fucks
It's the motto
Semi auto, winning lotto, incommunicado
Eating a bitch out like toast with avocado
Imma hit em up, i'm the enemy
Wreckin', sockin', fuckin' up and rockin' the beat
Soldiers have made me
Pull a Glock and swazy
They give me the motto, run up with a paco and slide
Someone's gonna die i'm packin' a 9
I hate my fuckin' life, fuckin' bad vibes
Taken my time to rhyme and shine, make a dime
Rhyme i'm fine with ramadan
They runnin' up, what the fuck
I screwed up, fuck it, I fucked up
Baby let's make up
Maybe let's switch up, Nintendo
Loud like crescendo, soft diminuendo
What's on the agenda
Fuck a chick named Brenda
On my dick, she's slender
I got a window, to bend her over
Butterfly floater, make a bitch throw up
Don't know how much more music imma make
But right now imma pass it over to Drake
DRAKE:
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto, n***a, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, n***a, we don't really play
Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real n***a, what's up?