[Intro: Drake]
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice.
Yeah, it's all Habibis ting, ya?
[Verse 1: Drake]
Yeah, my side girl got a 5S
With the screen cracked, still hit me back right away;
Better not never hesitate,
Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved.
Tryna show the dawgs brighter days,
Got a torch, tryna light the way.
Bitin' everybody, which is ironic ‘cause your next album
Probably won't ever see the light of day,
Have fans but you let 'em down,
But I guess that's how you n**gas gettin' down.
I'm so high up I'm like, "How is n**gas really gettin' down?"
I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin' around,
Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now?
I got a hundred fifty thousand dollars for an afterparty,
And I gave it to the killas just to break it down,
Bring us up, I never take us down,
But if you bring me up, then they might take you down.
Fake fuck with me back then,
But it's gettin' hard for you to fake it now,
Fuck bein' rich when I'm forty,
Man, I'm tryna make it now!
[Chorus: Quavo]
Hell nah, never let these n**gas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, never let these n**gas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith.
Skrrt, skrrt, ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Phelps with the swim moves,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes.
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Skrrt, skrrt, Quavo!
Young n**ga, I invented you,
Ike Turner with the left hand,
Griselda Blanco with the trap moves,
Gangland with the right hand,
Undertaker with the tattoos,
Never listen to the class rules,
Switch it up, they bit the last move.
I'm a magnet for bad bitches,
You got the goin out sad bitches,
I spent a fifty on the chain,
You spent your last fifty.
I got the keys to the streets,
You got the key to defeat,
I got the keys to the warzone,
You got the key to the peace.
[Chorus: Quavo]
Hell nah, never let these n**gas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, never let these n**gas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, park the Benz just to ride the Wraith.
Skrrt, skrrt, ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe.
[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
We gon go live, we gon go live, yep!
We gon go live, we gon go live, yep!
Gettin loose, off the Henny, 'Roc, and a hint of Goose,
Ocean deep in my swimmin' pool,
Throwin dead pres in my livin' room,
Takin shots, feelin bulletproof,
Flood my Rollie, told my bitch, "Let's go snorkelin!"
Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs.
No, I did not sign with Jay,
But I still send a Tidal wave,
I might just go get the fade,
Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves,
It's lit at the crib, you could stay,
Me and Drake kick like Kid ‘n Play,
The way that she servin that cake,
I gotta sit back and digest,
I guess, for the fuck shit, I'm biased,
I mix, double the cup when I stress.
Got my momma out the basement,
That's a different type of face lift,
Free Max B out the bracelets,
Don't hit us askin what the wave is.
[Chorus: Quavo]
Hell nah, never let these n**gas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, never let these n**gas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith.
Skrrt, skrrt, ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Phelps with the swim moves,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Phelps with the swim moves,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes.
