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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Drake
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
T. Troutman
T. Troutman
Songwriter
Amber Heard
Amber Heard
Songwriter
J. Lloyd
J. Lloyd
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Donald DeGrate
Donald DeGrate
Songwriter
Jeff Lorber
Jeff Lorber
Songwriter
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Songwriter
R. Harrell
R. Harrell
Songwriter
Roger Troutman
Roger Troutman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bink
Bink
Producer
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Yeah 26 on my third GQ cover Your new shit sound like you do covers Of all of my old shit, oh shit I'm devoted to making sure that shit goes unnoticed Swear you niggas is hopeless I should run a clinic for niggas that think that they winning On some coach shit, 50 Ms for a three-month road trip I see straight through them like fish tanks with no fish in them Drizzy still got some '06 in him IRS all in my books getting they Matlock on All this capital it's like I left the caps lock on It's like every time I plot a return I seem to shift the game See I can still talk keys without pitchin' cane Pay yourself and owe yourself Before you come to my city just know yourself Know where you at I'm good in every town, I'ma be there doing shows where you at The lights hit women screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga But that's, that's where all this, that's where the feeling is That's where all that shit comes from man I mean like The music that you and I used to listen to ahh, was just Absolutely phenomenal, because we went through it all We went through errythang I remember you loved Jodeci (yeah) I mean like studied, you even made me a CD Your money is just a little Barney's Co-Op for you to be tryna show out I'm in your girl's ear planting seeds like a grow-op We move the operation to Cali soon as the snowdrop Oh stop, please stop arguin' 'bout who's the best MC I think everyone would agree, they know that you're not I know I'm a sure shot, middle finger poking you in your sore spot Bars sound like I'm under oath nigga I Comedy Central roast niggas and turn 'em to ghost niggas Either I'm gettin' bigger or you're just gettin' smaller, or it's both, nigga I'm just as unforgivin' as most niggas You bit the hand, now starve, it's not a joke nigga I'll hang you with it after I teach you the ropes nigga Oh well, bitches paint OVO on their toenails And show up at the show, the afterparty, and the hotel That five star in your city, they know where we at I hit the lobby, women's screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga Jodeci's back You bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back I call the front desk for condoms, she's sayin' they ain't got none The way that I'm respondin', she know that we black, nigga (Fuck you mean you ain't got no condoms) Jodeci's back Fuckin' hoes like Jodeci's back I paint pictures and flip words Nigga woulda thought Def Poetry back (Cole) Rooftop, hoes turnt up Lookin' for your bitch, bet she won't turn up Wonder where she is, fuck could she be? She's a ho, she's a slut, she's a freak Heard a couple niggas hatin' but them fuck niggas weak Count a hundred thousand dollars like it sucks to be me Ain't that what you wanted? Stuntin' on you niggas Came in this game never frontin' on you niggas Gave you heart and soul, stories of my pain Felt naked 'cause I laid out all my glory and my shame Caught fire just to have niggas ignore me and my flame 'Bout to burn down the house, they tryna put me in the rain, no Fuck your list you lame niggas and doubters I'm undoubtedly the hottest and that's just me bein' modest Go check the numbers dummy, that's just me gettin' started I'm artistic, you- Hold your applause Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards? David and Goliath, takin' on the giants No need for pause when I tell you my balls bigger than yours, Cole No false gods, young Mike playin' against the Monstars Tappin' into '94 Nas Or that '96 Jay, or that Chronic shit, Dre Which is really just Slim Shady, I'm silly, my pen crazy Today I'm out in Philly, my fans waitin' for 12 hours Just to get their dollar signed Thoughts stream like I'm Spotifyin' Trenchcoat flow, bottom line To these too cool for school niggas I'm Columbine Flow dumber than your projections This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected, yet Your covers keep perplexin' me Maybe it's too complex for me But is this 'bout skills or is this 'bout sales? 'Cause either fuckin' way, man all them niggas is less than me You legends know that we rap Bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back
Writer(s): Andreao Shaunee Heard, Roger Troutman, Jeffrey H. Lorber, Jermaine L. Cole, Aubrey Drake Graham, Christopher Wallace, Donald Earle Degrate, Noah James Shebib, James Kowan Lloyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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