(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 ® - 2023-10-08T20:18-03:00 - 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)
Strelski način prve osebe, vašo skladbo vrnemo na pogreb
Zanje črnuha, ki pravijo, da se bodo z nami, raje govorijo "v kabini.
Ja, fantje so ga zaklenili, vendar sem poznal kodo
Veliko črncev debatin 'moje številke
Ne trije, ne dva, jaz sem u-n-o
Ja
Numero U-N-O
Jaz in Drizzy, to sranje kot Super Bowl
Človek, to sranje prekleto veliko kot
[Verz 1: Drake]
Veliko kot kaj? Veliko kot kaj? Veliko kot kaj?
Velik kot Super Bowl
Toda razlika je v tem, da sta v studiu samo dva fanta, ki sta igrala v studiu
Niggas mi običajno pošljejo verze in so grozni, tako kot dveletni
Obožujem večerjo z nekaj finimi ženskami, ko začnejo razpravljati o tem, kdo je G.O.A.T.
Jaz sem kot Glava, recite potem, kdo je G.O.A.T.?
Kdo je G.O.A.T.? Kdo je G.O.A.T.? Kdo je G.O.A.T.?
Za koga se zares lotiš?
Kot otrok, ki deluje slabo od januarja do novembra, nigga, samo ti in Cole
Veliko kot kaj? Veliko kot kaj? Veliko kot kaj? (Ayy)
Velik kot Super Bowl
[Verz 2: J. Cole]
Niggas tako žejni, da me spravijo v govedino
Sekstin 'moje besede in začnite videti' pregloboko
Gledam tvite in začnem zanikati zobe
Jaz sem dotika, ker imam rad mistiko
Še vedno mi želim dobiti pesem z yb
Ne morem zaupati vsemu, kar ste videli na IG
Samo vedite, če vas bom razjezil, poskrbel bi, da veste, da te udarim, kot da sem na vašem klicatelju
Naredim album The Fall Off, precej je ironično, ker mi ni nič
Še vedno v tej psički se večji, čakajo na otroka, da pride kot oče
Ljubezen, ko trdijo najtežji MC
Je to K-DOT? Je to Aubrey? Ali jaz?
Mi veliki trije, kot smo začeli ligo, toda zdaj se počutim kot Muhammad Ali
Huh, ja, ja, huh-huh, ja, Muhammad Ali
Tistega, ki ga pokličejo, ko sranje ne povezujejo več, se mi zdi, kot da imam v njem službo
Rhymin 'z mano je največja napaka
Meme Spider-Man je videti v Drakeu
Kot da smo zaposlili vaše domače, da bi bili demonski diakoni, se udeležimo vas budnosti
Sovražim, kako se je igra oddaljila od barov, človek, to sranje kot pobeg iz zapora
Vsi steppers, no, jebi se, potem pa vsi zajtrkujejo in se mi zdi, da razčistim svoj krožnik (Huh, Huh, Huh)
Ko se prikažem, je blockbuster za filmsko sliko
G.O.A.T. Z zlatim peresom, zgornji dotik
Spot, ki jo je razpršil, je razpršil celotno sranje, pridelki
Ne Rusija, ampak pritiska
Na vaš lobanj, Cole je samodejno, ko jih citiram
S fantom v statusu, stadion
Nigga
[Del II]
[Uvod: Drake]
Ayy, jaz sem, da sem
Jaz sem, ja
Ja
[Verz: Drake]
Kliknem na to sranje
Kliknem, woah
Kliknem na to sranje
Kliknem, woah
Spustim se, da kliknem motike in naredim kraj zločina
Kliknem sprožilec na palici kot visok žarek
Človek, ko sem bil star devetnajst
Pokliče mojo številko, pusti, da se obesi, se je suho očistila
Dobila je android, njena sporočila so apno zelena
Iščem eno ime in na koncu vidim dvajsetletne
Nadine, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine
Človek, spakiram jih v ta telefon kot nekaj sardin
In mi pošljejo gole slike, to so majhne stvari
Niggas še vedno fotografirate na gulfstreamu
Moji mladi bogatejši od tebe in vsi tečejo
Resnično sovražim, da jim prodate nekaj lažnih sanj
Človek, če je bil vaš pub naprodaj, kupim celotno stvar
Ali mi bodo kdaj dali rože? No, seveda ne
Nočejo se pogovoriti, ker je boleče mesto
Poznajo fanta, tistega, ki ga morajo bojkotirati
Jimmy Jam sem rekel, da uporabljam grammyja kot zaustavitev vrat
Dekle mi je dalo nekaj glave, ker jo potrebujem
In če se jebem s tabo, potem po tem, ko bi ga lahko pojedel, kaj?
Niggas govori ", ko se ta gon" ponovi
Kaj za vraga, bratec? Jaz sem stran od Michaela
Nigga, premagal, črnuh, premagal, kaj?
[Outro: Drake]
Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj?
Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj?
Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj? Premagal, kaj?
Sploh mi ne vračajte nobenega naklonjenosti, ne rabim ga