Drake
Rich Flex (Edit) / 24'S (Mixed)
Part I: Rich Flex

[Chorus: Drake & 21 Savage]
21, can you do somethin' for me? (21)
Can you hit a lil' rich flex for me? (21)
And 21, can you do somethin' for me? (21, 21)
Drop some bars to my pussy ex for me
Then 21 (21), can you do somethin' for me? (Yeah)
Can you talk to the opps necks for me? (Okay)
21, do your thing 21, do your thing (21)
Do your thing, 21, do your thing

[Verse: 21 Savage]
Yellow diamonds in the watch, this shit cost a lot
Never send a bitch your dot, that's how you get shot
I DM in Vanish Mode, I do that shit a lot
Took her panties off and this bitch thicker than the plot
All my exes ain't nothin', them hoes busted
If my opps ain't rappin', they ass duckin'
You ain't ready to pull the trigger, don't clutch it
I know you on your period baby, can you suck it?
I'm a savage (21)
Smack her booty in Magic (21, 21)
I'll slap a pussy n***a with a ratchet (Pussy)
I might slap a tracker on his whip and gеt the addy (Pussy)
Don't call me on Christmas Eve, bitch, call your daddy (21)
Bitch, call your unclе (21), bitch, don't call me (21)
Always in my ear, your ho a flea (Fuck)
Why my opps be posting guns and only use they feet? (21)
Paid like an athlete, I got— (6ix)
[Break: Drake]
Take it from a vet, that's a rookie ass mistake, ayy

Part II: 24's

[Chorus: T.I.]
Money rolls, cars and clothes
That's how all my partnas know
Burning dro on 24's
That's how all my partnas roll
Money rolls, cars and clothes
That's how all my partnas know
Burning dro on 24's
That's how all my partnas roll

[Verse: Drake]
Sticks and stones, chrome on chrome
That's just what a n***a on
Internet clones, got 'em kissin' through the phone
Pussies cliquin' up so they don't feel alone, ayy
Nan' n***a seein' me, I'm Young Money CMB
I used to roll with CMG, the house is not a BNB
The bad bitches waitin' on a n***a like I'm PND
I'm steady pushin' P, you n***as pushing PTSD
I told her ass to kiss me in the club, fuck a TMZ
I used to want a GMC, when Woe was doing BNE
We revvin' up and goin' on a run like we DMC
I layup with her for a couple days, then its BRB
You rappers love askin' if I fucked, when you know we did
When you know we did
She came in heels but she left out on her cozy shit
Ayy, I'm livin every twenty-four like Kobe did
Shoutout to the 6ix, R.I.P to 8
Swear this shit is gettin' ate, I'm on ten for the cake
Get a lot of love from twelve, but I don't reciprocate
Fifty-one division stay patrollin' when it's late
21 my addy, so the knife is on the gate
All the dawgs eatin' off a Baccarat plate
N***as see Drake and they underestimate
Take it from a vet', that's a rookie ass mistake, ayy