[Intro: Drake]
Yeah, sound, sound, sound…
Yeah, real 6 side shit!
Syckos, ah, man!
[Verse 1: Drake]
Yeah, when you get to where I'm at,
You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at!
Every time they talkin', it's behind your back,
Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack.
They gon' say your name on them airwaves,
They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap,
Jewels look like I found a mothafuckin' treasure map,
And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at.
Shout out to the G's from the Ends,
We don't love no girls from the Ends,
I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again,
I'ma always end up as a man in the end, dawg,
It's just apparent every year.
Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror,
Lookin' at myself like, “There it is there,
Yeah, like, there it is there, man, whoo!”
I ain't tryna chance it,
I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State or Grambling,
Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum dancin',
Watch the way I handle it, uh!
Bring it to the bedroom, you know, that shit is candle lit,
She know, I'm the man with it, uh!
With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton,
I ain't playin' with it.
[Chorus: Drake]
I ain't felt the pressure in a little while,
It's gonna take some gettin' used to.
Floatin' all through the city with the windows down,
Puttin' on like I used to.
They never told me when you get the crown
It's gon' take some gettin' used to.
New friends all in their old feelings now,
They don't love you like they used to, man!
[Verse 2: Drake]
Way more gully gully than buddy buddy,
Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothing.
You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from,
You don't understand that it's me or nothing.
Yeah, I'm fuckin' glowin' up,
Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of.
Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that,
Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that.
Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance,
You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced!
After this drop I got new demands,
Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then,
Make sure the plane got a phone now,
So when we ‘bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now.
I'll tell 'em link up at the valet at the Hazy,
Think I had the shit that had the city goin' crazy.
[Chorus: Drake]
I ain't felt the pressure in a little while,
It's gonna take some gettin' used to.
Floatin' all through the city with the windows down,
Puttin' on like I used to.
They never told me when you get the crown
It's gon' take some gettin' used to.
New friends all in their old feelings now,
They don't love you like they used to, man!
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
When you get to where the fuck I'm at,
You gotta remind 'em about where you been,
About all of the money that done came and went,
About the two cents I ain't never spent.
When they say you're too famous to pack a gat,
I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from,
Not about where I'm goin', about where I've gone.
Steppin' on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone,
Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone.
Boy, do I smell beef? Mmm, pheromones!
Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns,
Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron,
Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6!
Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry!
You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry,
I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87.
Lord, tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em,
I ain't got no time.
Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence,
I'm fuckin' her mind.
I got mind control over Deebo,
Parmesan my panino,
Promethazine over Pinot,
And when my bloods start shootin', that's B-roll, bitch!
[Chorus: Drake]
I ain't felt the pressure in a little while,
It's gonna take some gettin' used to.
Floatin' all through the city with the windows down,
Puttin' on like I used to.
They never told me when you get the crown
It's gon' take some gettin' used to.
New friends all in their old feelings now,
They don't love you like they used to, man!