[Drake - Verse 1]Yeah, alrightuhh,lowkey Peter Parker flowtell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers thoughprivate flights no hassle I just park and goI’m the highlight like when markers glowoooooh, look what you createdonly got yourself to blameI remember when you hated ooooh,now you tell me take my time,how bout I just take your city make that muthaf-cker mine uh haI’m a underground king hoeI sit tall I swing lowthe game aint always fair and thats the thing thoughyou can play your heart out everybody don’t get a ring thoughyou are in the presence of a championbout to get a condo that I can fit your mansion inyou always be calling her, she ain’t never answeringyou ain’t figured out I am the reason that she cancelingI be at the parties where you stuck outside and can’t come incall me Ron Bergundy ya’ll the other anchormenwhats on the news trick, gossiping bout musiccause rumours I’m the new sh-tand guess what it’s true b-tch[Chorus]We made itwe made itwe made itthey hate usthey hate usthey hate usthey hate us[Drake]I feel like we made itbut we aint made enoughits so amazingyou woulda thought we made it up[Big Sean]Man I was made to be greatermade for the grindmade for the lightsmade for the shine[Big Sean - Verse 2]Ay look,I need less friends more breadless talk more headused to ride escorts now I get escorted (do it)I’m just waiting on my cue dog no pledgesaid she like all girls I turn that b-tch co-edthrew on my track team hand on my baton to herpassed her blew her off, I chronic Veronicawho got up on my nurse so I had to platonic herno that aint my girl but every leader needs a MonicaI’m the head of my estate aint that ironic huhI want the baddest chick to treat my stick like a thermometerohh, I’m who they going ape sh-t overI’m who your girlfriend acting like she aint sh-t oversee broads over n-ggas but business over broadssee business equals money and money’s over allI’m tryna move my momma from the ghetto’s to the meadowswell she can’t stay in that f-cking hood forever, foreverwas made for that Mick Jagger sh-t baggage check and a chickfast girls, faster whip, big chains master sh-tb-tch I’m living everyday month yearlyyell until you muthf-ckers hear mewe made it[Chorus][End]
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[Drake - Verse 1]
Yeah, alright
uhh,
lowkey Peter Parker flow
tell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers though
private flights no hassle I just park and go
I’m the highlight like when markers glow
oooooh, look what you created
only got yourself to blame
I remember when you hated ooooh,
now you tell me take my time,
how bout I just take your city make that muthaf-cker mine uh ha
I’m a underground king hoe
I sit tall I swing low
the game aint always fair and thats the thing though
you can play your heart out everybody don’t get a ring though
you are in the presence of a champion
bout to get a condo that I can fit your mansion in
you always be calling her, she ain’t never answering
you ain’t figured out I am the reason that she canceling
I be at the parties where you stuck outside and can’t come in
call me Ron Bergundy ya’ll the other anchormen
whats on the news trick, gossiping bout music
cause rumours I’m the new sh-t
and guess what it’s true b-tch
[Chorus]
We made it
we made it
we made it
they hate us
they hate us
they hate us
they hate us
[Drake]
I feel like we made it
but we aint made enough
its so amazing
you woulda thought we made it up
[Big Sean]
Man I was made to be greater
made for the grind
made for the lights
made for the shine
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Ay look,
I need less friends more bread
less talk more head
used to ride escorts now I get escorted (do it)
I’m just waiting on my cue dog no pledge
said she like all girls I turn that b-tch co-ed
threw on my track team hand on my baton to her
passed her blew her off, I chronic Veronica
who got up on my nurse so I had to platonic her
no that aint my girl but every leader needs a Monica
I’m the head of my estate aint that ironic huh
I want the baddest chick to treat my stick like a thermometer
ohh, I’m who they going ape sh-t over
I’m who your girlfriend acting like she aint sh-t over
see broads over n-ggas but business over broads
see business equals money and money’s over all
I’m tryna move my momma from the ghetto’s to the meadows
well she can’t stay in that f-cking hood forever, forever
was made for that Mick Jagger sh-t baggage check and a chick
fast girls, faster whip, big chains master sh-t
b-tch I’m living everyday month yearly
yell until you muthf-ckers hear me
we made it
[Chorus]
[End]
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