When we make a joyful song

I know where I belong

When we make a joyful song

I know where I belong

When we make a joyful song

I know where I belong

When we make a joyful song

I know where I belong

Yeah, Drake elimination, fake intimidation

Take a minute, take a deep breath, have a little bit of patience

"Drizzy, you amazin', you the inspiration

You set the bar for the next generation"

You Neo in the matrix, these niggas just Nemo in the ocean

Small fish, makin' kids feel emotion

Using you for promotion, truer words had never been spoken

Niggas wanna see RIP me on a t-shirt like I'm Hulk Hogan

I appreciate the fans rockin' with me, this is really just a small token

Really fuckin' with a visionary

Only reason I ain't got a girl and I ain't gettin' married

'Cause I'm really out here, fillin' up the itinerary 'til I'm six feet in a cemetery

Bulletproof doors so heavy, got me rollin' 'round like a dignitary

Funny how it's only b***h niggas that are waitin' on the boy's obituary

'Cause if I die, it's these niggas that become the sole beneficiary

And what the f*ck are they gon' do with it?

Had the girls up at 29, on stage twerkin' with a dictionary

Guilt trips, not Turks trips when it's cold out here in February

'Cause right now, shawty parachutin' molly like she flyin' for the military

This girl face so pretty, I can only think of fuckin' missionary

Fuck that, make the beat switch, turn the hos up, give a million to 'em

Right now, I got so many villas booked on like I'm billin' to 'em

Durk's boy told me Marvin's Room was his favorite song, he was drillin' to it

Thousand niggas rappin' murder s**t and like ten niggas that'll really do it

Savage, you the only n***a checkin' on me when we really in some shit, brother

Melyssa Ford, you a legend from the six, hate to see you with a dick-sucker

Shit about to be a lit summer, tell Tony, "Leave the motor runnin'"

Tell Mike that the ceilin's too low in Booby, how we supposed to throw a hunnid?

Damn, they be droppin' s**t, but we be droppin' harder s**t (droppin' harder s**t)

Fuck a rap beef, I'm tryna get the party lit

Tryna get the party lit for the bitches

Them Nike tights is huggin' on that ass like they missed it

What's up?

Niggas is hatin' the boy for sure, the women in love

Walk in the strip club, damn, I missed you hos, give me a hug

Give me a hug, give me a hug, give me a hug, give me a hug

Yeah, I know that you work in the club (I miss you)

Know that these people might judge

But f*ck it, you family to us (I'm talkin' to you, baby)

So come over here and give me some love

Yeah, give me a hug (I miss you)

I miss you hos, give me a hug, give me a hug, give me a hug

What can I say? I miss you girls, I'm stuck in my ways (I miss you)

Princess, Gigi, Pooh, Pink, Luxury, y'all gotta come to the stage (I'm talkin' to you, baby)

Yeah, come to the stage and show me some love (I miss you)

You know how I'm comin', I'm givin' it up

The niggas in here ain't spendin' enough

Bae, I miss you

I'm talkin' to you, baby, I miss you

You, you, you, you, you, yeah

(I miss you)

(I'm talkin' to you, baby)

(I miss you)