Oliver Francis
Ford Explorer X Drake
[Verse 1: Drake]
It's been me and Young Tune off the rip
That’s the man that put me in this shit
If a n***a fuck with him, I'll put him down quick
Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique
I've been takin’ shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip
God damn, do y'all really know who y'all fuckin' with?
Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin'
Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer
On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don’t fuckin’ miss
Yeah, Stunna and Mack know
When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back
And I was snappin' off on every single track though
Collect call from the boss like where we at though
I was like, "Hah, it’s our time, n***a"
He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my n***a
And I'll been rockin' with the team ’til Carter IX
And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, n***a
Yeah
[Chorus: Drake]
I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a n***a that could cover for me
Yeah, got some game from my dad
He said she might say she love me
She don't love me like she say she love me
Believe me, believe me
I'm that n***a, boy they love me in the streets
I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat
I'm the one they come to see because they all
Believe me
[Verse 2: Drake]
Had to get it poppin' off the rip
Rich young n***a that ain't never had to trick
Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick
If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip
I had to get it poppin' off the rip
I'm the one they tell yah been reppin' in the 6
Come into the city and yah n***as get to trippin'
We'll take yah to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff
Well damn, just be happy for the man
Nirvana, Coldplay, n***a got bands
Ink from the money, got it all over my hands
Goin' out to Houston, spendin' all of my advance
V Live just took me for a cheque
"Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt"
Yes, right now you are lookin' at the best
Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that