(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 ® - 2023-10-08T20:12-03:00 - 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)
Mode oa motho ea le mong oa motho oa motho oa habo mong, re ratoang 'pina ea hau e le lepato
Ho bona niggas e reng ba re ba re "
Ee, bona bashanyana ba ne ba notlehile, empa ke ne ke tseba khoutu eo
Li-Niggas tse ngata tsa niggas 'ke lipalo tsa ka
Eseng tse tharo, eseng tse peli, ke uena ea u-n-o
Ee
Tima U-n-o
'Na le Drizzy, Shit ena e joalo ka sekotlolo sa Super Bowl
Monna, monna enoa o shit night haufi le Big e le
[Temana ea 1: Drake]
E kholo joaloka eng? E kholo joaloka eng? E kholo joaloka eng?
E kholo joaloka seqha se seholo
Empa phapang ke bashanyana ba babeli feela ba Playin 'Shit hore ba e entse ka studio
Hangata niggas e romella livaesense ho khutlela ho nna mme li be mpe, joalo ka ngoana ea lilemo li peli
I love a dinner with some fine women when they start debatin' about who the G.O.A.T.
Ke rata 'hlooho, ke e bua joale, G.O.A.T.?
G.o.a.t.? G.o.a.t.? G.o.a.t.?
U ntse u bina ke mang ea tsoang ho yonin '?
Joalo ka ngoana ea etsang lintho tse mpe ho tloha ka Pherekhong ho isa ho Mphalane, Nigga, ke uena le cole
E kholo joaloka eng? E kholo joaloka eng? E kholo joaloka eng? (Ayy)
E kholo joaloka seqha se seholo
[Temana ea 2: J. Cole]
Niggas ha e le lerootho ho nkisa nama ea khomo
Khetho ea ka 'mantsoe a ka' me u qale ho sheba lintho tse ngata haholo
Ke sheba li-tweets le ho qala ho boloka meno
Ke Lettin 'Itcke' hobane ke rata Mystique
Ke ntse ke batla ho nketsetsa pina ka yb
Ha e khone ho ts'epa tsohle tseo u li boneng ho IG
Tseba feela hore na ke u amohela, ke tla etsa bonnete ba hore ua tseba hore ke u otla joalo ka ID ea hau ea motho ea letsetsang
Ke namin 'albamo ea ho oa, e ntle haholo' e se e thekese
E ntse e le ka har'a bitch Gettin 'e kholo, ba emetse ngoana hore a tle ho tlepetsa joalo ka ntate hore a be
Lerato ha ba ngangisana ka ho fetisisa Mc
Na K-Dot? Na ke Aubrey? Kapa nna?
Rona e moholo joalo ka ha re ne re qala ho fahana, empa hona joale, ke ikutloa eka Muhammad Ali
Huh, Ee, Ye, Huh-Huh, Huh-Huh, Muhammad Ali
Eo ba e bitsang ha ba shit, ha e sa le Nokane "ha ho sa tla ba le mosebetsi joalo ka mosebetsi
Rhymin 'le nna ke phoso e kholo ka ho fetisisa
Sekho-Man Meme ke nna o sheba
Ho joalo ka ha re qaletse batho ba hao ba ho ba barekisi ba bademona, re ne re ea ho lona
Hloea hore na papali e tlohile joang mekoallo, monna, shiti ena joalo ka teronko e pholohe
Li-speppers tse ling le tse ling le e mong le e mong, hantle, u li fupe, 'me ke mokhelohi' me ke mokhelo ea ho hlakola poleiti ea ka (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh. Huh
Ha ke hlaha, ke blockbuster oa setšoantšo
The G.O.A.T. Ka pene ea khauta, e tobileng holimo
Sebaka se ile sa potlakela, sa fafatsa ka botlalo, moqhaka oa lijalo
Eseng Russia, empa sebelisa khatello
Ho cranium ea hau, e ikemetseng ea cole ha animina "'em
Le moshanyana ea maemong, lebala la lipapali
Nigga
[Karolo ea Part]
[Sebte: Drake]
AYY, Ke 'Tlamo ea Hore Ke Tla
Ke kopantsoe ho, ee
Ee
[Temana ea: Drake]
Ke 'moho ea' nete ho tlanya shit ena
Ke kopa ho tlanya, Weah
Ke 'moho ea' nete ho tlanya shit ena
Ke kopa ho tlanya, Weah
Ke tlameha ho tlanya le uena le ho etsa sebaka sa botlokotsebe
Ke tlanya ho trigger ka thupa joaloka beam e phahameng
Monna, ke ne ke le Bentley When Whippin 'ha ke ne ke le leshome le metso e robong
O bitsa nomoro ea ka, a siea hangine ea hae ', o ile a hloekisoa
O ile a fumana Android, melaetsa ea hae e tala ea lime
Ke batla lebitso le le leng, 'me ke qetelletse' li-tis tse mashome a mabeli
Nadine, Christine, Justone, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine
Monna, ke paka "em fonong ena e joalo ka sardine
'Me ba nthomella litšoantšo tse hlobotseng, ke lintho tse nyane
Uena niggas e ntse e le litšoantšo tsa takin
Your ea ka e bile ea ho feta eo reppers le eona kaofela
Ke hloile haholo hore ebe o oa e rekisa 'litoro tse ling tsa bohata
Monna, haeba petja ea hau e ne e rekisoa, ke reka ntho eo kaofela
Na ba tla ke ba ntetsetsa lipalesa? Hantle, ha ho joalo
Ha ba batle ho ba le puo eo, hobane ke sebaka se bohloko
Ba tseba moshemane, eo ba nang le eona baycott
Ke joetse Jimmy jem ke sebelisa grammy e le ho emisa monyako
Ngoanana o ile a mpha hlooho hobane ke e hloka
Haeba ke lula le uena, joale kamora hore nka e ja, eng?
Niggas Talkin '' Bout Ha Gon 'a phetoa
Ke eng the fuck, Bro? Ke hole le Michael
Nigga, o e otle, Nigga, o e otle, eng?
[Outro: Drake]
Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng?
Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng?
Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng? Ho e otla, eng?
U se ke oa nkhula ka ho se na thuso ea bona, ha ke e hloke