[Intro: Drake]
Yeah, views, views, views…
Yeah, yeah, alright.
[Verse 1: Drake]
Old ways, new women, gotta keep a balance,
The girl of your dreams to me is probably not a challenge,
I've been counted out so many times, I couldn't count it,
Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it.
To the people that think that I owe you shit,
Payback's a bitch, and you know that shit,
Y'all niggas gettin' too old for this,
Please, don't think nobody notices.
I've been up for way too many days,
Y'all sleepin' off of me anyway,
Y'all don't be doin' shit anyway,
Y'all are not true to this anyway.
OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O.,
Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal,
I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people,
They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws.
But they're from the Way, fam, there's not much to say, fam,
They told me to tell you you, mans, are some wastemans,
And stay in your place, fam.
My dad is from Memphis, and I am the king,
I should probably just move in to Graceland.
Madonna's a ting, I know, and I'm the king of pop,
I'm buildin' Never-Never Land,
How he hate me when I never met the man.
Woo! We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O.
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly!
‘Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles,
I'm on probation, so let me not talk what's illegal, switch it up.
Today I woke up with my dream girl, she rich as a Beatle,
For my teachers that said I wouldn't make it here,
I spend a day what you make a year,
I had to drop this to make it clear
That I got it locked like Jamaican hair.
All theses choppers poppin', niggas wildin', violence,
Why we even got to take it here?
Why we even got to play these games?
Run up on me, catch a facial there,
It's the chasers, what you thought?
I come through my block like I'm Rico,
Poppin' a wheelie, no squealie, can't talk to the cops, that's illegal,
I was like Rich Porter, no double crossing on my peoples,
I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal.
I'm back on that hood shit, yeah that wish-you-would shit,
I'm talkin' that cross you, that fade you, fourth quarter
Like Jordan, we back on that bullshit.
We came up from nothing,
We started on list's most wanted but now it's the Forbes list,
We really was doin' shit,
I can hear echos from feds on this beat from informants,
I think they recordin'.
Shhh, listen, you hear that?
[Outro: Drake]
We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O.
We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O.