[Verse 1: Drake] Ive been up for 4 days Getting money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades Rolexes, chauffeurs, and low fades I keep thinking how young can you die from old age The always tell me no one is working as hard as you And even though I laugh it off man its probably true Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying Im just here making all the music that they party too But party on, party on, all night n-gga I got these new rappers nervous prom night n-gga I grow tired of these f-cking grown man liars Story tellers, they aint even need a camp fire Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot This sh-t feel like when fredro star was a sunset bar stunting hard in his yellow goose Ya, and ima mothing f-cking missed target But a target none the less, and I just started Was that directed at Muahh? Cant be, they must be talking to themselves Hov, hands free Yeah, and im just filling up this daily planner Getting busy cuz im a star, no spangled banner Jealous dudes get to talking in their music And I just say I wrote it for yo girlfriends Kelsey Grammar Yah, that’s what life becomes when you doing you Welcome to Hollywood don’t let this town ruin you And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwing you Just know that she gon tell another n-gga when she through with you Don’t get impatient when it takes to long And drink it all even when it taste too strong yeah I get her feeling live even if it kills me Promise to always give you me, the real me
[Chorus] Who would have thought I’d be caught in this life? Let’s celebrate with a toast And get lost in tonight And make it all light up (Hey, Guru, tell hom’ to go to open that Ace right there), Wait until the sun goes down We gon’ make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I’m gon’ make this go
[Verse 2: Jay-Z] OWWWWWWW, Hov turning heads like OWELSSSSS Im the man of the hour Triple entendre don’t even ask me how Con-Edison Flo I’m connected to a high power Bright lights will make your whole city light up A trillion watt light bulb when im in the night club I just landed in that G-450, caught the mayweather fight cuz his satellite was crispy Uhh, yall can miss me with the money talk The smart moneys on Hov, f-ck what the dummys talk I don’t do to much blogging, I just run the town, I don’t do to much jogging I aint gotta scar yet, you f-cking round with me and my dogs is far fetched Drake, heres how they gon come at you With silly rap feuds trying to distract you In disguise in the form of a favor The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors Uhh, and ive seen it all done it all That’s why none of these dum dums could done him off The summers ours, the winter too Top down in the winter, that’s what winners do And to these n-ggas im like windows 7 You let em tell it they swear that they invented you lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com And since no good deed go unpunished Im not as cool with n-ggas as I once was I once was, cool as the fonz was, but these bright lights turned me to a monster Sorry mama im promised they wouldn’t change me, but I woulda went insane, had i remain the same ME F-ck nggas, bitches too All I got is this money, this will do
Major Props: Theo for the lyrical quickness! Shout out to everyone else who helped tidy up these lyrics. Many Thanks.
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