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[Drake] 
Ovo mmg gbe 
You already know 
[Lil reese] 
At the top it's just us nigga 
But I don't really trust niggas (I don't) 
Otf it's just us nigga 
But I don't really trust niggas 
Gbe we don't fuck with niggas 
At the top where you see us nigga 
Since a youngun' bitch we been them niggas 
Since a youngun' bitch we been them niggas 
[Rick ross] 
Michael jackson got them fiends just like thriller 
2 door maybach clean, smoking on killer 
You a stranger talking and I don't feel it 
If I don't know your momma I'm a make 'em feel it 
Heavy armour on, you know I wanna shine 
Bitch I need it all each and every dime 
Photo's taken, fo'door maybach I know you hatin' 
Skatin' with women from staten island, my flow's so flagrant 
We the realest, pistol conceal my percentage 
Higher than yours, cash money I see no limits 
Port of miami, then I drop trilla 
Ex dope dealer worth 8 figures 
[Hook] 
[Drake] 
Just got back from turks & caicos hoes all at the villa 
Only nigga making albums with no fucking filla 
New deal on the table look like 'bout like 10 milla 
Shout my lawyer man he a contract killa 
You know 305 ricky that's my fucking nigga 
Did this shit right here for baka, preme, styles and gilla 
Did this shit right here for reese, sosa, fredo, durk 
You let drizzy get a verse you gon get this work 
Yeah, at the top it's just us nigga 
Yeah, that's why I don't really trust niggas 
See my family and the money is a must nigga 
All the fame and all the pussy is just a plus nigga 
Yeahhh 
[Hook] 
[Lil reese] 
Since a youngun bitch we been them niggas 
A small circle with no new niggas 
Cause I don't really trust niggas 
Gbe it's just us nigga 
And she just wana fuck with us 
So much kush keep me stuck nigga 
In other-words high as fuck nigga 
Life's a movie I'm a priceless picture 
400 for the belt nigga 
Right or wrong you get left nigga 
For that back you get left nigga 
For my niggas you get left nigga 
[Hook] 
[Rick ross] 
I love this beat, oh man I'm finna go bad 
I pay for pussy, oh man, she gotta be bad 
She fuck with me, that bitch know I'm 'bout buy them bags 
Beef with me, fuck boy, I'm 'bout to go outback 
I woke up counting money, make confetti fall 
Type of money, she fuck me, she gotta fuck us all 
Them other boys well known for letting niggas stall 
We eating good, not my fault, it wing stops 
My new home look like it's al capone 
My new bitch look like she in them folds 
My new watch look like I had a stove 
Barry weiss told me I'm gold, god forgives I don't 
Me and drizzy like the beatles nigga 
Same ones hatin', wouldn't wanna be them niggas 
We let em step but we don't see them niggas 
We don't see them niggas 
[Hook] 
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