Ayy
I tried and tried and tried
‘Til the “R” switched place with the “I”
I’ll never forget that July
The worst that I felt in a while
I’m glad that you think that I’m soft
I’m glad that you think that I’m shy
I need you to think all these things
I got bigger than what’s in my mind
I’ll take it, an eye for an eye
I’ll send a boy up to the sky
I still haven’t lost any sleep
And I definitely didn’t cry
Ayo, Gucci get back in the ride
‘Cause that’s definitely not the guy
Mistaken identity mixed with adrenaline, almost just kissed you goodbye
It’s rap, so it sound like a lie
Whеn I talk to you and I confide
I’m goin’, goin’ back to Cali
I got hearts in both of my eyеs
I’m sleeping with death on my mind
‘Cause the shots that I called in my time
And karma has been on my side
But I also just heard that she’s blind
That bitch might just switch on a dime
‘Cause she can’t even see I’m a guy
Pressure been getting applied and I know I been bad with replies
The lawsuit I got is fried, ’til the R switched place with the I
They’ll frame it as people retired
But we know what’s a truth and a lie
And they’ll act like we signin’ a deal
When they pay me for wastin’ my time
And they’ll act like I lost my appeal
But they’ll pay me for changin’ they mind
They got wind of the fact I was hit
And the whole world started to chime
Not scared of no suit or no tie
‘Cause shit, victory always been mine
If I free up, my bro gotta live with it
‘Cause we know that that man isn’t innocent
If they sayin’ he did it, he did the shit
But he still might come in a little bit
Four hundred racks on the head
How am I spendin’ so frivolous?
I act like the money’s unlimited
If a Rolex I want ’bout to drop
I reserve the shit like I’m indigenous
Barber from 6 went broke
And he under my arm like I’m ticklish
How do they say they got classics
If it’s shit that you never revisited?
And if that’s the shit you revisited
Then why am I boss of the business?
Niggas been talkin’ on digital
Knowin’ how shit could get physical
Niggas gon’ see me at birds
And act like they fuckin’ invisible
If a Rolex I want ’bout to drop
I reserve it like I’m aboriginal
Fifty millimeter president
For all the times shit got political
This album, I’m never submittin’ it
‘Cause I know that they’ll never consider it
This might be the one year I won
‘Cause I know how they like to position it
My bros wanna mob on the stage
But I tell them boys, “Now have some discipline”
We don’t even want what they givin’ us
Them shits don’t even have no significance
They just wanna turn up with gang
They wanna turn up with the syndicate
And bro just touched down in the States
Took a jetski from Windsor to Michigan
These niggas recoupin’ on 2012
They gotta do it increments
What happened to Drake from 2009
When all of the moments was intimate?
What happened to Drake with the innocence?
I don’t think we’ll be seein’ him again
The pleasure
Don’t walk away
You’ve got your love locked up for me, oh
For me, yeah, yeah
You’ve got your love locked up for me, oh
Iceman, baby, why are you so cool?
Freeze the world, freeze the world
Iceman, baby, why are you so cool?
I don’t know, but I ain’t no fool
Freeze the world, freeze the world
Freeze the world, freeze the world
(Don’t hate me, don’t hate me)