[Intro: Drake, BlocBoy JB & Lil Juice] Tay Keith, f** these n***as up
Yeah yeah (ooh)
Yeah (ooh)
6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh
6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh (BlocBoy, 6 God)
Yeah
[Chorus: Drake & BlocBoy JB] 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive (‘live)
n***as came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, f** 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, f** 'em)
I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside)
We up on the other side, n***as actin' like we tied
I've been gone since like July, n***as actin' like I died
They won't be expectin' sh** when Capo go to slide (hah)
‘Cause I told them that we put that sh** behind us, but I lied (hah)
[Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man
If I f**ed up, I'ma be downtown, man
Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man
Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothaf**in' fault, man
I'm not to blame, man
This f**in' industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same man
And I could let you check the tag, now, I'm rockin' name brand
I'm only chasin' after bags, now I got a game plan
And I'm out here with the woo!
[Chorus: Drake & BlocBoy JB] 700, three high fives, look alive, look alive (‘live)
n***as came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, f** 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, f** 'em)
I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside)
We up on the other side, n***as actin' like we tied
I've been gone since like July, n***as actin' like I died
They won't be expectin' sh** when Capo go to slide
‘Cause I told them that we put that sh** behind us, but I –
[Verse 2: BlocBoy JB] b**h, come through (through), you, and you (you)
I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot (the loot)
Pull up with that Draco (huh)
Play with Drake and I'ma shoot (that's on my mama)
My-my weapon be an instrument, man I'll blow you like a flute (rrra)
N-n-n***a play so he feelin' it (feelin' it)
P-p-pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin'
Drop a n***a like he litterin' (huh)
We at the door like we the delivery (yeah, yeah, yeah)
He not a plug, he middle man (middle man)
That-that n***a brown like cinnamon (cinnamon)
I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson (uh)
Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen (shots)
I'ma spray 'em, just like Febreeze (huh, like Febreeze)
Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds (in the nosebleeds)
Now a n***a on the floor talkin' to the athletes (to the athletes)
Now I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet (stat sheet)
It's Bloc
[Chorus: Drake & BlocBoy JB] 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive (‘live)
n***as came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, f** 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, f** 'em)
I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside)
We up on the other side, n***as actin' like we tied
I've been gone since like July, n***as actin' like I died
They won't be expectin' sh** when Capo go to slide
‘Cause I told them to put that sh** behind us, but I lied
Behind me but I lied
That's on my mama