Oh, lord, oh, lord
Pretty a*s girl over there, come play on ma nappy hair!
Drizzy Drake, here we go, look
B***h, I’m gettin’ it how I live, I put that on my left rib
25 with no kids but this d**k you can babysit
24 lighters in the sky, what life is a real n***a
20 Al-Qaeda bomb when I do sight ‘fore I k** n***as
Pa**ion my preference, Benjamin Franklin my medicine
The MVP let him in, I’ma f**k up his letterman jackets with pendants on them
And i got plenty war story, politic never depended on ’em
Uncle Sam never did s**t for me, momma made miracles
Choppers drove me hysterical, cartoons and cereal
Pyramids on imburial, that’s the projects
And I make that progress from a tedious process
I’m a problem better yet a prospect, f**k that I’m a Loch Ness monster
Conqueror, Compton, Hail King K-Dot, aka .., compensate for shooting for the stars muhaf**a, click, brrt
Shooting up the charts, muhf**a
See, a rich .. could buy anything that you sell ’em
A broke n***a believe anything that you tell ’em
I let smokers pump my gas, but I do that very seldom
Drop your a*s at the unemployment, the only way I help ’em
They call me a role model, I’m still a baby myself
Hungover from last night, got us speaking till school at 12
Hennessy with the Sprite got me bouncing like Rumplestiltskin
They caught me rummaging through women, I’m laughing like Elliott Wilson
Pay me respect and pay me on my checks
My first 50 thousand collected paid off some street debts
You know k**ers that looked out for me back when I was hungry
We go back like Reebok cla**ics and black and blue ..
I got a genuine clean slate, never you ask for my f*****g weight
Never I’m handing out favors, b***h, every show now is 200k
As I write down my new bucket list, I can look down on your f*****g hate
Get the f**k up when I’m in your presence, you listen when I f*****g say
“What the f**k you n***as want from me? The only n***a that I owe is God!
Huh? Huh? Drizzy
What the f**k these n***as want from me? The only n***a that I owe is God!”