Young Money Cash Money Records - Portland lyrics

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Young Money Cash Money Records - Portland lyrics

[Intro: Drake] Murda on the beat, so it's not nice Yeah It's a Habibis ting, ya? [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved Tryna show the dogs brighter days Got a torch, tryna light the way Bitin' everybody, which is ironic 'cause your next album probably won't ever see the light of day Had fans, but you let 'em down But I guess that's how you n***as gettin' down I'm so high up I'm like, "How is n***as really gettin' down?" I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin' round Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now? I got a 150,000 dollars for an afterparty And I gave it to the k**as just to break it down Bring us up, I never take us down But if you bring me up, then they might take you down Fake f** with me back then But it's gettin' hard for you to fake it now f** bein' rich when I'm forty, man, I'm tryna make it now [Hook: Quavo] Hell nah Never let these n***as ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these n***as ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt [Verse 2: Quavo] Quavo, young n***a, I invented you (ugh) Ike Turner with the left hand (Ike) Griselda Blanco with the trap moves Gangland with the right hand Undertaker with the tattoos Never listen to the cla** rules Switch it up, they bit the last move (let's go!) I'm a magnet for bad b**hes You got the goin' out sad b**hes I spent a fifty on the chain (racks) You spent your last fifty (ugh, cash) I got the keys to the streets You got the key to defeat I got the keys to the warzone (brrrapt!) You got the key to the peace (ugh) [Hook: Quavo] Hell nah Never let these n***as ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these n***as ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe [Verse 3: Travis Scott] We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep Gettin' loose, off the Henny, 'Roc, and a hint of Goose Ocean deep in my swimmin' pool Throwin' Dead Prez in my livin' room Takin' shots, feelin' bulletproof Flood my Rollie, told my b**h: "Let's go snorkelin'!" Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs No, I did not sign with Jay But I still send a Tidal wave Yeah, I might just go get the fade Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves Yeah, it's lit at the crib, you could stay Me and Drake kick like Kid N' Play The way that she servin' that cake I gotta sit back and digest I guess, for the f**-sh** I'm biased I mix, double the cup when I stress Got my momma out the basement That's a different type of face lift Free Max B out the bracelets Don't hit us askin' what the wave is [Hook: Quavo] Hell nah Never let these n***as ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these n***as ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes