[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!