(Pew, pew-pew)
First-person shooter mode, we turnin' your song to a funeral
To them niggas that say they wan' off us, you better be talkin' 'bout workin' in cubicles
Yeah, them boys had it locked, but I knew the code
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-10-08T20:13-03:00 - US X2
(Pew, pew-pew)
First-person shooter mode, we turnin' your song to a funeral
To them niggas that say they wan' off us, you better be talkin' 'bout workin' in cubicles
Yeah, them boys had it locked, but I knew the code
Lot of niggas debatin' my numeral
Not the three, not the two, I'm the U-N-O
Yeah
Numero U-N-O
Me and Drizzy, this shit like the Super Bowl
Man, this shit damn near big as the
[Verse 1: Drake]
Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what?
Big as the Super Bowl
But the difference is it's just two guys playin' shit that they did in the studio
Niggas usually send they verses back to me and they be terrible, just like a two-year-old
I love a dinner with some fine women when they start debatin' about who the G.O.A.T.
I'm like go on 'head, say it then, who the G.O.A.T.?
Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.?
Who you bitches really rootin' for?
Like a kid that act bad from January to November, nigga, it's just you and Cole
Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what? (Ayy)
Big as the Super Bowl
[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Niggas so thirsty to put me in beef
Dissectin' my words and start lookin' too deep
I look at the tweets and start suckin' my teeth
I'm lettin' it rock 'cause I love the mystique
I still wanna get me a song with YB
Can't trust everything that you saw on IG
Just know if I diss you, I'd make sure you know that I hit you like I'm on your caller ID
I'm namin' the album The Fall Off, it's pretty ironic 'cause it ain't no fall off for me
Still in this bitch gettin' bigger, they waitin' on the kid to come drop like a father to be
Love when they argue the hardest MC
Is it K-Dot? Is it Aubrey? Or me?
We the big three like we started a league, but right now, I feel like Muhammad Ali
Huh, yeah, yeah, huh-huh, yeah, Muhammad Ali
The one that they call when they shit ain't connectin' no more, feel like I got a job in IT
Rhymin' with me is the biggest mistake
The Spider-Man meme is me lookin' at Drake
It's like we recruited your homies to be demon deacons, we got 'em attending your wake
Hate how the game got away from the bars, man, this shit like a prison escape
Everybody steppers, well, fuck it, then everybody breakfast and I'm 'bout to clear up my plate (Huh, huh, huh)
When I show up, it's motion picture blockbuster
The G.O.A.T. with the golden pen, the top toucher
The spot rusher, sprayed his whole shit up, the crop duster
Not Russia, but apply pressure
To your cranium, Cole's automatic when aimin' 'em
With The Boy in the status, a stadium
Nigga
[Part II]
[Intro: Drake]
Ayy, I'm 'bout to, I'm bout to
I'm 'bout to, yeah
Yeah
[Verse: Drake]
I'm 'bout to click out on this shit
I'm 'bout to click, woah
I'm 'bout to click out on this shit
I'm 'bout to click, woah
I'm down to click out you hoes and make a crime scene
I click the trigger on the stick like a high beam
Man, I was Bentley wheel whippin' when I was nineteen
She call my number, leave her hangin', she got dry-cleaned
She got a Android, her messages is lime green
I search one name, and end up seein' twenty tings
Nadine, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine
Man, I pack 'em in this phone like some sardines
And they send me naked pictures, it's the small things
You niggas still takin' pictures on a Gulfstream
My youngins richer than you rappers and they all stream
I really hate that you been sellin' them some false dreams
Man, if your pub was up for sale, I buy the whole thing
Will they ever give me flowers? Well, of course not
They don't wanna have that talk, 'cause it's a sore spot
They know The Boy, the one they gotta boycott
I told Jimmy Jam I use a GRAMMY as a door stop
Girl gave me some head because I need it
And if I fuck with you, then after I might eat it, what?
Niggas talkin' 'bout when this gon' be repeated
What the fuck, bro? I'm one away from Michael
Nigga, beat it, nigga, beat it, what?
[Outro: Drake]
Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what?
Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what?
Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what?
Don't even pay me back on none them favors, I don't need it
(Pew, pew-pew)
Ipo akọkọ-eniyan, a yipada 'orin rẹ si isinku kan
Si wọn Niggas ti o sọ pe wọn wa
Bẹẹni, awọn ọmọkunrin ni titiipa, ṣugbọn Mo mọ koodu naa
Loti ti Niggas Debtatin 'Nummeral mi
Kii ṣe mẹta, kii ṣe awọn mejeeji, Mo jẹ U-N-O
Bẹẹni
Asto U-N-O
Emi ati frizy, shit yii bi Super Bowl
Ọkunrin, ỌLỌRUN TI NIPA TI NIPA TI NIPA TI NIPA
[Ẹsẹ 1: Drake]
Nla bi kini? Nla bi kini? Nla bi kini?
Nla bi Super ekan
Ṣugbọn iyatọ ti o jẹ awọn eniyan meji ti o jẹ 'shit pe wọn ṣe ninu ile-iṣere
Niggas nigbagbogbo firanṣẹ awọn ẹsẹ pada si mi ati pe wọn jẹ ẹru, gẹgẹ bi ọmọ ọdun meji
Mo nifẹ ounjẹ alẹ pẹlu diẹ ninu awọn obinrin daradara nigbati wọn ba bẹrẹ Retuta 'nipa tani G.O.A.TT.T.T.
Mo dabi pe o tẹsiwaju olori, sọ lẹhinna, tani g.O.A.A.t?
Tani G.O.A.T.? Tani G.O.A.T.? Tani G.O.A.T.?
Tani o fi bitches looto 'fun?
Bi ọmọ kekere ti o ṣe buburu lọ si Oṣu Kini Oṣu Kẹrin, Nigga, o jẹ iwọ ati Cole
Nla bi kini? Nla bi kini? Nla bi kini? (Ayy)
Nla bi Super ekan
[Ẹsẹ 2: J. Cole]
Niggas ongbẹgbẹ lati fi mi sinu ẹran malu
Dissetsin 'Awọn ọrọ mi ki o bẹrẹ ki o jinlẹ' ju
Mo wo awọn tweet ati bẹrẹ subkin 'eyin mi
Mo jẹ ki n parọ 'o fa i nifẹ si mystique
Mo tun fẹ fi orin fun mi pẹlu YB
Ko le gbekele ohun gbogbo ti o ri lori ig
Kan mọ ti Mo ba mu ọ, Emi yoo rii daju pe o mọ pe Mo kọlu ọ bi Mo wa lori id olupe rẹ
Mo n ṣe awotẹlẹ 'awo-orin naa ba ṣubu, o lẹwa ironic' fa ko si isubu kuro fun mi
Si tun ni bishi yii Getti 'nla, wọn duro de' lori ọmọ naa lati ju bi baba silẹ lati jẹ
Ni ife nigbati wọn jiyan ti o nira julọ MC
Ṣe o k-dot? Ṣe o loubrey? Tabi mi?
A ni awọn mẹta nla bi a ṣe bẹrẹ Ajumọṣe kan, ṣugbọn ni bayi, Mo lero bi Muhammad Ali
Huh, bẹẹni, bẹẹni, huh-huh, bẹẹni, Muhammad Ali
Ọkan ti wọn pe nigbati wọn ba ni Ariri kii ṣe deede 'ko si siwaju sii, lero bi Mo ti ni iṣẹ ni rẹ
Rhymin 'pẹlu mi ni aṣiṣe nla julọ
Spider-Mer Mele jẹ mi ki o wo 'ni drake
O dabi pe a gba awọn iṣede rẹ lati jẹ awọn diakonu eṣu, a ni 'Em lọ si jiji rẹ
Korira bi o ṣe nlọ lati awọn ifi, eniyan, ni okun yii bi ẹwọn kan
Gbogbo eniyan steppers, daradara, fokii o, lẹhinna ounjẹ aarọ ati ija mi lati ko awo mi (huh, huh, huh)
Nigbati Mo fihan, o jẹ išipopada aworan
G.O.A.T.T pẹlu pen goolu, ifọwọkan oke
Awọn iranran rusuwer, tuka gbogbo rẹ ki o wa, awọn irugbin na
Kii ṣe Russia, ṣugbọn lo titẹ
Si cranium rẹ, aifọwọyi cole ká intricat nigbati aimamin '' em
Pẹlu ọmọdekunrin ni ipo, papa-iṣere kan
NIGGA
[Apakan ii]
[Intoro: Drake]
Ayy, Mo jẹ ija si, Mo jẹ ija si
Mo 'ija si, Bẹẹni
Bẹẹni
[Ẹsẹ: dmke]
Mo 'ija lati tẹ jade lori saiti yii
Mo 'ija lati tẹ, woah
Mo 'ija lati tẹ jade lori saiti yii
Mo 'ija lati tẹ, woah
Mo wa si isalẹ lati tẹ awọn hoes jade ki o ṣe ipo ilufin
Mo tẹ okunfa lori ọpá bi igi giga
Ọkunrin, Emi ni Bentley kẹkẹ whippin 'nigbati mo jẹ nineteen
O pe nọmba mi, fi silẹ ni ṣoki ', o ni di mimọ
O ni ohun elo Android, awọn ifiranṣẹ rẹ jẹ alawọ ewe
Mo wa orukọ kan, ki o pari 'igba ogun
Nadene, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Paulene, Claude, Claude
Ọkunrin, Mo ṣe akopọ 'em ninu foonu yii bi diẹ ninu awọn sardines
Ati pe wọn ran mi nihoho awọn aworan, o jẹ awọn ohun kekere
Iwọ Niggas tun awọn aworan 'awọn aworan lori ọti oyinbo
Awọn ọdọ mi ni giphers ju ti o rappers mi lọ ati gbogbo wọn san
Mo korira gaan pe o ti ta 'wọn diẹ ninu awọn ala eke
Ọkunrin, ti o ba jẹ pe ile-owo rẹ fun tita, Mo ra gbogbo nkan naa
Ṣe wọn yoo fun mi ni awọn ododo mi? Daradara, dajudaju ko
Wọn ko fẹ ni ọrọ yẹn, 'fa o jẹ iranran ọgbẹ
Wọn mọ ọmọdekunrin naa, ọkan ti wọn le gba
Mo sọ fun Jimmy Jam Mo lo grammy bi iduro ẹnu-ọna
Ọmọbinrin fun mi ni ori diẹ nitori Mo nilo rẹ
Ati pe ti MO ba fuck pẹlu rẹ, lẹhinna lẹhin ti Mo le jẹ, kini?
'' Ija '' ija nigbati a tun ṣe
Kini fuck, bro? Mo jẹ ọkan kuro ni Michael
Nigga, lu u, Nigga, lu, lu, kini?
[Butro: Drke]
Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini?
Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini?
Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini? Lu o, kini?
Maṣe san pada mi rara lori ko si awọn ayanfẹ, Emi ko nilo rẹ