[Verse 1: Drake]
f** all that "Drake you gotta chill" sh**
I be on my Lil Mouse drill sh** (4x)
[Verse 2: Lil Mouse]
All of my n***as they'll drill sh**
I ain't on some telling them to chill sh**
These diamonds in my chain i feel like hood rich
In the hood wit all my j**elry on my hood sh**
I got n***as from L were they blowing for me (BOOM BOOM)
This money in my pocket i feel like Cash Money
Sneak dissin talkin bout they don't like me
Oh what i rap about well this ain't the last of it (EDAI)
Where I'm from is drug dealers and murders
Ride down the 9 them n***as will murder ya
He say he know me I never heard of him
Catch me in the Ghost with a b**h and the curtains up
All these diss songs don't pay no mind to'em
Shooters show how ya momma cry saying "bad to ya"
All my opps wanna make a diss song
Boy that sh** weak n***a i ain't even gon' lie to ya (GOOFY GOOFY)
[Verse 3: Drake]
f** all that "Drake you gotta chill" sh**
I be on my Lil Mouse drill sh** (4x)
[Verse 4: Lil Mouse]
Ya whole squad on that opp sh**
In the 4th truck steady ridin thru the opp sh**
Shotta ride thru the opp sh**,Anywhere pookie so i know he gon drop sh**
I be on my at the top sh** when i'm on the flight
You can catch me in the co*kpit (ni**a)
Hunnit bands in my joggin (BAM!)
Tryna reach for it you just made yourself (Boom)a target (BOOM BOOM)
Squad sh** man (Whole squad on that real sh**)
Shout out to everybody that's f**in wit me
And f** everybody that's NOT
Shout out my n***a Drake and the whole Young Money/Cash Money
(Whole squad on that real sh**)
Real recognize real n***a! SQUAD SQUAD
(Whole squad on that real sh**)
[James Blake 5x]
Could it be the way that I'll catch up!