[Verse 1: Drake] This is all God's doing, man, you can't plan it But if the devil's in the details, then I'm satanic 'Bout to take over your city and you can't stand it My accountant say you sinking like the Titanic David Blaine last summer, man, you had to vanish I get the hits like somebody pitching underhanded Got my Spanish ting convinced that I know Spanish Really, when she get to talking I don't understand it You ain't own it right away, you had to wait on niggas Man, I'm only 29, have some patience with us Plus I never met nobody from my label, nigga I just pop up with the music then they pay a nigga Shit ain't been the same like before I still love it but I used to love it more FaceTime with my shawty on tour And she texting purple hearts 'cause she know that we at war, yeah
[Hook: Drake] Niggas keep reaching and dissin' Can't afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon' make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reaching and dissin' Put me in a fucked up position You gon' make me call my bros, for assistance Make me call my bro
[Verse 2: 21 Savage] Baby, I'm a savage I ain't romantic When I come around these rappers, niggas start to panic And they pockets goin' under like the Titanic Got some head last night and it was outstandin' They was hatin' on me then and they hatin' now (Hatin' now) She was playing with me then but she waitin' now Used to sleep inside a den, I got acres now (Mansion) I was fighting niggas then but I'm spraying now (Blasting) I don't pay no mind to no sneak diss (Nope) I won't spend a dime on a freak bitch (Broke) Niggas takin' cheap shots on some cheap shit They the type to stand in line for some free shit (Broke bitch) Babygirl gon suck it 'till her jaws locked (Suck it) She gon' make me put my bitch on call block (Fuckin' up) We the ones poppin', we the ones shoppin' We the one droppin' niggas, we the ones (We the ones) They the ones duckin' when them heaters come You that nigga snitchin' on your people huh? (Shh) 21 Savage aka The Reaper, huh Pussy niggas gettin' shot for all that reachin', huh
[Hook: Drake] Niggas keep reaching and dissin' Can't afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon' make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reaching and dissin' Put me in a fucked up position Make me call my bros, for assistance Make me call my bro
[Verse 3: Drake] I don't need love, I'm the G.O.A.T I just hit the beat and float And I'm selling out arenas, but you putting on a show I been tryna change life around for everyone I know Cause if I don't share the wealth Then how the fuck we supposed to grow Mom's stressed, there's a lot of things we need Chain smoking in the house, it's hard to breathe I used to have to hit my T's with Febreze Jordan pull up in the TL, now I'm cheese I'mma turn this TSX into a Benz soon I'mma see a lot of blessings for my friends soon 150-inch screen in my bedroom 6'1", man, a nigga need some leg room Shit ain't been the same like before They ain't even wanna look up at the score FaceTime with my shawty on tour And she texting purple hearts 'cause she know that we at war, yeah
[Hook: Drake] Niggas keep reaching and dissin' Can't afford mistakes, not on this end Make me call my bros for assistance You gon' make me call my bros for assistance Niggas keep reaching and dissin' Put me in a fucked up position Make me call my bros, for assistance Make me call my broTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
