作词 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/W. Glass/T. B. Chambers/A. Herrero/R. X. Brown

作曲 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/W. Glass/T. B. Chambers/A. Herrero/R. X. Brown

[Verse 1: Drake]

Yeah, aye

Hop in the bitch and I start out the V

Snakes in the grass so they harder to see

My brother would give up his life to the O

He told me he gon' be a martyr for me

Said that she ready to come to the 6

I hit up Pauleen, the charter, the P

Ain't really lead but I'm back in (Back in), I'm back in (Back in), I'm back in

I'm ridin' around in Atlanta with Sav

'Cause that nigga been goin' harder than me

Nothin' had changed, I'm just harder to please

Ferrari is makin' an SUV

We ain't got a choice, we orderin' knees

Shout out [?] to recordin' 'em Vs

[Chorus: Drake]

He know where this shit 'bout to go, 'cause nobody touching the floor

They say you alone at the top, but it's gotta be lonely below

You boys gettin' ready to diss, but don't even mention a hoe

And don't even mention a foe unless you is tryna go broke

[Verse 2: 21 Savage & Drake]

Woah, I got more stripes than Adidas

Yeah, I got the stripes, but **** Adidas, nigga

I don't chase bitches, I leave 'em

Hoes screamin' like I'm Justin Bieber, nigga

I don't get mad, I get even

Hit you niggas like a buzzer beater, nigga

I don't get mad, I get even

Hit you niggas then you gone

Woah, all that foundation she wearing, she think that you see

Tellin' all my sneaky links you with me

You must be Coach K 'cause you ain't P

I'm on the Jet like my last name Lee

Two sticks in my hand like I'm playin' the Wii

G Block Babies will spank you for free

We rough niggas up, now they beggin' for peace (G Block Babies)

Steppin' on shit, I done freshened my toe

Born in October, I'm so OVO

Halloween come and he want to dress up but he don't need no costume, I'm turnin' him ghost

She called me mucus, I stay in her throat

Stick hit that boy, got his ass hittin' notes

My niggas wear masks so

[Chorus: Drake]

You know where this shit 'bout to go, 'cause nobody touching the floor

They say you alone at the top, but it's gotta be lonely below

You boys gettin' ready to diss, but don't even mention a hoe

And don't even mention a foe unless you is tryna go broke

[Verse 3: Drake]

Ah damn, man, you niggas is the worst

Savage snatch you out the crib, then I drop you in a hearse

Baby, please make me nervous, stop reachin' in your purse

Nigga went and bought a house when he coulda bought a verse

Niggas dumb as ****, imagine if I did that stupid shit when I was comin' up

My crib feel like a hedge fund, I be ahead, just thumbin' up

Know I'm SN1, 'til I'm done ****in' London up

Niggas make me nauseous, I had enough of broke boys

I can't talk to broke boys, yeah, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, wait, yeah, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, wait

All you niggas make me sick, all you niggas rappin' 'bout the bricks and the licks, then I hear in real life you livin' with your bitch

I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys

I don't want no convo I don't got no time for

Niggas postin' mansion, livin' in a condo

Y'all be make beleivin', I can't not relate to you

I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys

I cannot believe y'all was dissin' on the old boy

I cannot even think on how you came up with that flow, boy

Please talk to someone else 'cause I can't talk to broke boy

I can't talk to broke boy, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys

I can't talk to broke boys, nah, nah, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to

[Outro: Drake]

That nigga's craz