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[ Featuring Drake ]

Uh, yea
Uh uh uh
Alright, well alright

I say I do it for the love
Bunk bed flow
Always one level above
If I'm in your starting five
You'll never need a sub
And I'm never looking down
So I always know what's up
A picture won't do me justice
League in this bitch, I'm a do me trust this
Patience little label nigga you won't rush this
I got the hand on my money sweetie, you can't touch this

I got a revolutionary flow in every scenario
Coming through your stereo
Bust my girlfriend booty 'round like the merry-go
Bitches like where he at, they be like there he go
And this verse deserve a burial
Don't cry for me, this ain't ma'f*ckin' Mario

Yea, and Polo isn't at my session
Mr. Anticipation, I'ma keep you niggas guessing like

OK, OK, I'm grown, grown
Party at my house but I'm home, alone
Doing every single thing my momma wouldn't condone
Counting everything I own, in my ma'f*cking zone

I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down
Said I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down

Yo, my ex-girl say she done dating black guys
She shoulda listened when her white friends advised
But not me I'll make your battleship capsize
Get soaked, get wet, get baptized

I got the full package, a nigga complete
I give bread, and eat tracks like lunchmeat
Pursue me and ill put you on front street
Probably get your record pushed back like front seats
I'm much more than you'd fathom me would be
There ain't too many niggas I'd rather be than me
I guarantee those women gettin' at him would agree
That he should go ahead put a patent on his G and
I swear these niggas gassed up even tho the price is high
I could own half as much clothing and be twice as fly
Yea, you know my coupe sits super low
Tops slip off like Janet at the Superbowl

OK, OK, I'm grown, grown
Party at my house but I'm home, alone
Doing every single thing my momma wouldn't condone
Counting everything I own, in my ma f*cking zone

I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down
Said I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down

'Cause I'm a beast
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Uh, yea
Uh uh uh
Alright, well alright

I say I do it for the love
Bunk bed flow
Always one level above
If I'm in your starting five
You'll never need a sub
And I'm never looking down
So I always know what's up
A picture won't do me justice
League in this bitch, I'm a do me trust this
Patience little label nigga you won't rush this
I got the hand on my money sweetie, you can't touch this

I got a revolutionary flow in every scenario
Coming through your stereo
Bust my girlfriend booty 'round like the merry-go
Bitches like where he at, they be like there he go
And this verse deserve a burial
Don't cry for me, this ain't ma'f*ckin' Mario

Yea, and Polo isn't at my session
Mr. Anticipation, I'ma keep you niggas guessing like

OK, OK, I'm grown, grown
Party at my house but I'm home, alone
Doing every single thing my momma wouldn't condone
Counting everything I own, in my ma'f*cking zone

I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down
Said I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down

Yo, my ex-girl say she done dating black guys
She shoulda listened when her white friends advised
But not me I'll make your battleship capsize
Get soaked, get wet, get baptized

I got the full package, a nigga complete
I give bread, and eat tracks like lunchmeat
Pursue me and ill put you on front street
Probably get your record pushed back like front seats
I'm much more than you'd fathom me would be
There ain't too many niggas I'd rather be than me
I guarantee those women gettin' at him would agree
That he should go ahead put a patent on his G and
I swear these niggas gassed up even tho the price is high
I could own half as much clothing and be twice as fly
Yea, you know my coupe sits super low
Tops slip off like Janet at the Superbowl

OK, OK, I'm grown, grown
Party at my house but I'm home, alone
Doing every single thing my momma wouldn't condone
Counting everything I own, in my ma f*cking zone

I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down
Said I'm up too high, somebody come get me down, down
Down, down

'Cause I'm a beast
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Martin McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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