(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 ® - 2023-10-08T20:17-03:00 - 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)
Način pucača prve osobe, svoju pjesmu prebacujemo na sprovod
Njima crnjama koji kažu da su nas odbili, bolje da razgovarate '"
Da, oni su ga momci imali zaključali, ali znao sam kod
Puno crnjanih debatina moje brojeve
A ne troje, a ne dvoje, ja sam U-N-O
Da
Numero u-n-o
Ja i susnježi, ovo sranje poput Super Bowla
Čovječe, ovo sranje prokleto blizu veliko kao
[Stih 1: Drake]
Veliko kao što? Veliko kao što? Veliko kao što?
Velika kao Super Bowl
Ali razlika je u tome što su samo dva momka koja igraju sranje koje su učinili u studiju
Crnje obično šalju mi stihove natrag i oni su užasni, baš kao i dvogodišnjakinja
Obožavam večeru s nekim finim ženama kada počnu raspravljati o tome tko je G.O.A.T.
Ja sam kao da idem na glavu, recimo, tko je G.O.A.T.?
Tko je G.O.A.T.? Tko je G.O.A.T.? Tko je G.O.A.T.?
Za koga kuje stvarno korijeni?
Poput djeteta koje djeluje loše od siječnja do studenog, crnja, to ste samo vi i Cole
Veliko kao što? Veliko kao što? Veliko kao što? (Ayy)
Velika kao Super Bowl
[Stih 2: J. Cole]
Crnje toliko žedni da me stave u govedinu
Secirati moje riječi i počnite izgledati previše duboko
Gledam tweetove i počnem sisati zube
Ja sam lettin 'It rock' jer volim mistiku
Još uvijek želim dobiti pjesmu s YB -om
Ne mogu vjerovati svemu što ste vidjeli na IG -u
Samo znajte da li te diseram, pobrinuo bih se da znate da sam vas udario kao da sam na vašem ID -u pozivatelja
Naminem album The Fall Off, prilično je ironično jer mi to neće pasti
Ipak u ovoj kuji postaje veća, čekaju dijete da dođe pasti poput oca da bude
Ljubav kad tvrde da je najteži mc
Je li to k-dot? Je li to Aubrey? Ili ja?
Mi velika trojica kao da smo započeli ligu, ali upravo sada, osjećam se kao Muhammad Ali
Huh, da, da, ha-hah, da, Muhammad Ali
Onaj koji nazivaju kad se više ne povežu, osjećam se kao da sam u njemu dobio posao
Rimmin 'sa mnom je najveća greška
Meme Spider-Man je da izgledam u Drakeu
Kao da smo regrutovali vaše domaće demon đakone, dobili smo vam da prisustvujemo vašem buđenju
Mrzim kako se igra odmaknula od rešetaka, čovječe, ovo sranje poput bijega u zatvoru
Svi stepeni, dobro, jebi se, onda svi doručak, a ja sam 'da očistim svoj tanjur (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Kad se pojavim, to je blockbuster s filmovima
G.O.A.T. sa zlatnom olovkom, gornjim dodirom
Spot trzaj, raspršio ga je cijelo sranje, usjev
Ne Rusija, već vršiti pritisak
Na vaš cranium, Coleov automatski kada ih cilja
S dječakom u statusu, stadionu
Crnja
[II dio]
[Intro: Drake]
Ayy, ja sam to, ja sam
Bom se, da, da
Da
[Stih: Drake]
Ja sam 'da kliknem na ovo sranje
Ja sam 'kliknula, woah
Ja sam 'da kliknem na ovo sranje
Ja sam 'kliknula, woah
Spuštam se da te kliknem motike i napravim mjesto zločina
Kliknem okidač na štapu poput visoke grede
Čovječe, bio sam Bentley Wheel Whippin 'kad sam imao devetnaest godina
Nazvala je moj broj, ostavi je da se objesila, bila je suho čišćena
Dobila je android, poruke su joj vapno zelene
Pretražujem jedno ime i završim s dvadesetak timova
Nadine, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine
Čovječe, spakiram ih u ovaj telefon kao neke sardine
I šalju mi gole slike, to su male stvari
Vi crnjaci još uvijek snimate slike na Gulfstreamu
Moji mladići bogatiji od vas repera i svi oni struju
Stvarno mrzim što ste im prodavali neke lažne snove
Čovječe, ako je vaš pub bio na prodaju, kupujem cijelu stvar
Hoće li mi ikad dati cvijeće? Pa, naravno da ne
Ne žele razgovarati, jer je to bolno mjesto
Znaju dječaka, onog koji moraju bojkotirati
Rekao sam Jimmy Jam da koristim Grammy kao zaustavljanje vrata
Djevojka mi je dala glavu jer mi treba
A ako se jebem s tobom, onda nakon što bih ga mogao pojesti, što?
Crnje razgovaraju '' o tome kad se ovaj gon 'ponovi
Koji jebote, brate? Ja sam jedan udaljen od Michaela
Crnja, pobijedi ga, crnja, pobijedi, što?
[Outro: Drake]
Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što?
Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što?
Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što? Pobijedi, što?
Nemojte me vratiti ni na njih, a ne treba mi, ne treba mi