Fotyiene

It may not mean nothing to y'all

But understand nothing was done for me

So I don't plan on stopping at all

I want this shit forever, mayne (ever, mayne)

I'm shutting shit down in the mall

And tellin' every girl she the one for me

And I ain't even planning to call

I want this shit forever, mayne (ever, mayne, ever, mayne)

[ Verse 1 ] [ Drake ]

Last name ever, first name greatest

Like a sprained ankle boy, I ain't nothin' to play with

Started off local, but thanks to all the haters

I know G4 pilots on a first name basis

In your city faded off the brown, nino

She insists she got more class, we know

Swimming in the money, come and find me, Nemo

If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo

Dropped a mixtape, that shit sounded like an album

Who'd of thought a country wide tour be the outcome

Labels want my name beside an X like Malcolm

Everybody got a deal, I did it without one

Yeah, niggas, I'm about my business

Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hitlist

Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness

If you ain't been a part of it, at least you got to witness

Bitches

[ Chorus ] [ Drake ]

[ Verse 2 ] [ Kanye ]

I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains

I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came

And went hard all fall like the ball teams

Just so I could make it rain, all spring

Y'all seen my story, my glory

I had raped the game young, you could call it statutory

When a nigga blow up, they gon' build statues for me

Old money, Benjamin Button, what? nothin

Nah, superbad chicks giving me McLovin

You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband

You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn't

Like they was down with the old me, no you fuckin' wasn't

"Uh, you such a fuckin' loser

He ain't even go to class, Bueller"

Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back

'ember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack?

Chasing the stardom'll turn you to a maniac

All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act

They pull they cameras out, and God damn they snap

I used to want this thing forever, y'all can have it back

[ Chorus ] [ Drake ]

[ Verse 3 ] [ Lil Wayne ]

Ok, hello its the martian, "Space Jam" Jordans

I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden

Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target

If I had one guess, then I guess I'm just New Orleans

And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops

hopped up in my car, and told my chauffeur to the top

Life is like a motherfuckin roller-coaster then it drops

But what should I scream for? this is my theme park

My mind shine even when my thoughts seems dark

Pistol on my side you don't wanna see that thing talk

Let the theme talk, check the price and pay attention

Lil Wayne, thats what they gotta say I'm itchin

I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer

I'm restin in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover

My foots sleepin on the gas, no break pads no such thing as last

[ Verse 4 ] [ Eminem ]

There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow

Nuts they go, macadamian and they go so balistic whoa

He can make them look like bozos hes wonderin if he should spit this slow

Fuck no, go for broke, his cup just runneth over oh no

He aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed

They've been waiting patiently for pinnochio to poke his nose

Back into the game and they know, rap will never be the same as before

Bashin into the brains of these hoes, and establishin a name as he goes

The passion and the flame is ignited, you cant put it out once we light it

This shit is exactly what the fuck that I'm talking bout when we riot

You dealin with a few true villians

Whose staying inside of the booth truth spilli