[Intro: DJ Khaled & Drake]
Let's go
Ayy, the blues is now kickin' and dinner is three Michelin
I don't eat red meat, but still got beef sizzlin'
[Intro: DJ Khaled & Drake]
Let's go
Ayy, the blues is now kickin' and dinner is three Michelin
I don't eat red meat, but still got beef sizzlin'
Know that I need discipline
I keep singin' for all these hoes, they keep listenin'
Niggas love to bro up with the boy and dap fists
But we are not equivalent, dawg
I been an only child, don't need siblings
And I'm past them like the times that he's livin' in, okay
Man, if you saw what I flew here, you be like "He's sickenin'"
If you not runnin' some top, we not gon' keep kickin' it—
[Interlude: DJ Khaled]
No Ceilings 3
Lil Wayne and Drake, let's go
[Verse 1: Drake]
Ayy, the blues is now kickin' and dinner is three Michelin
I don't еat red meat, but still got beef sizzlin'
Know that I need discipline
I keep singin' for all thеse hoes, they keep listenin'
Niggas love to bro up with the boy and dap fists
But we are not equivalent, dawg
I been an only child, don't need siblings
And I'm past them like the times that he's livin' in, okay
Man, if you saw what I flew here, you be like "He's sickenin'"
If you not runnin' some top, we not gon' keep kickin' it
Classics I keep scribblin', lights in the Universal building just keep flickerin'
Money just keep comin' in
You would think I'm Irish the way that it stays doublin'
I could feed a country with the tax that I pay governments
Whatever they're doin' with my cash is very troublin'
Okay, February came around, I used to get paid shovelin'
Sold clothes, walked dogs, trust me, I stay hustlin'
When it came to school, there's no way that I'm A-plus'n it
So I just dropped out of it, trust me, I'm not proud of it
Niggas get too comfy in they spot, they get knocked out of it
Niggas get a gun just so they can make props out of it
Shawty make a scene in the house, she get locked out of it
Yeah, you not 'bout to be chillin' in this bitch with kicked feet up
I'ma make you bounce out this ho, like Big Freedia
Pete O. used to throw a purple tint on a two liter
First private plane I ever rode was a eight-seater
Before that, I got the bedroom hot with the space heater
On top of that, I didn't have shit to my name either, that's real
But now I'm givin' house tours 'til it's back to world tours
Play that "Mask Off" when they find the real cure
I might not be good for her, but I'm real to her
Got no time for her, but give Richard Mille to her
That's the only way I know how to express love
My dawgs love sticks and drums like they Questlove
All them jokes about Aubrey they got me messed up, for real
I come with a lot of complications inside me
It's always people misleadin' me that are tryna guide me
Everyone wants to try me, but no ones wants to buy me
Everyone wants to meet me, but no one wants to keep me
Everyone talkin' lemons when everything is peachy
Everyone got they hands out, and it ain't to reach me
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Mhm, mhm
Everyone got they glass out, let's drink to Weezy
Every nigga that stare me down just came to see me
Choppin' up a lil' cash cow, that's steak I'm eatin'
Check deposits, high-risers with extra closets
The sex platonic, I talk intelligent, text Ebonics
The electronic guitars whinin', that's just Nirvana
Tommy gun on the counter I call it Mr. Thomas
That'll keep niggas honest
I'm dozin' off in the driver seat 'cause the seat give massages
That's some more point money, these numbers too steep for commas
I'm eye to eye with niggas, I can't help but to see beyond them
Got a two-seater problem
Niggas thinkin' they cold, I knock the flu-season out them
Bitches forget they hoes, and that's when Tunechi remind them
I used to fuck Gucci models, I'm fuckin' Gucci designers
I keep it 2-G regardless, I'm gettin' too deep for divers
Let me resurface, I'm flexin' on purpose
She especially curvy, bet she be servin' every purpose
Perfect, I'm better than perfect, I'm sick, I need to see a medical person
Eatin' all of these rappers with these edible verses
All I gotta be is all that I can possibly
She really, really into me, then suck it all up out of me
I'm proud of me, I don't know how to be sorry, apologies
You fuckin' with my math, you better know some trigonometry
Cause I'ma be bustin', leave your Lima bean at your mama feet
I flip the economy like Dominique Dawes
They say I'm trippin', I guess they wishin' I finally fall
I don't need war, I need a bitch that know I'ma need yours
I'ma need more, niggas is shifty like Honda Accords
Fire alarm, ain't got no ceilings, we climbin' the walls
Higher than yours, I fuck your bitch and she die in my arms
Lion has roared, No Ceilings 3 with my mind on the fourth
Holla at your boy
[Outro: DJ Khaled]
This that BB King, Lil Wayne featuring Drake
Classic shit (DJ Khaled)
No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne! (Lil Wayne!)
[Intro: DJ Khaled & Drake]
Idemo
Ayy, blues sada Kickin i večera je tri Michelin
Ne jedem crveno meso, ali i dalje imam govedina Sizzlin '
Znam da sam treba disciplinirati
Stalno peva 'za sve ove motike, stalno slušaš
Crnje vole da bro sa dječaka i DAP pesnice
Ali mi nisu ekvivalentni, psu
Bio sam jedinac, ne treba braće i sestara
I ja sam pored njih kao puta da je Livin 'u redu
Čovjek, ako ste vidjeli ono što sam letio ovde, biti kao "On je sickenin"
Ako ne bježiš neki vrh, ne gon 'držati Kickin' IT-
[Interlude: DJ Khaled]
No plafoni 3
Lil Wayne i Drake, idemo
[Verse 1: Drake]
Ayy, blues sada Kickin i večera je tri Michelin
Ja ne еat crveno meso, ali i dalje imam govedina Sizzlin '
Znam da sam treba disciplinirati
Stalno peva za sve thеse motike, stalno slušaš
Crnje vole da bro sa dječaka i DAP pesnice
Ali mi nisu ekvivalentni, psu
Bio sam jedinac, ne treba braće i sestara
I ja sam pored njih kao puta da je Livin 'u redu
Čovjek, ako ste vidjeli ono što sam letio ovde, biti kao "On je sickenin"
Ako ne bježiš neki vrh, ne gon 'držati Kickin' it
Classics Stalno scribblin ', svjetla u Univerzalnoj izgradnju samo nastavite flickerin'
Novac Stalno dolazim u
Pomislili biste da sam Irac na način na koji to ostaje doublin '
Nisam mogao hraniti zemlja sa porez koji plaćam vlade
Šta god da radiš sa mojim gotovina je vrlo troublin '
U redu, veljača je došao oko, ja sam plaćen shovelin '
Prodato odjeća, hodao psi, vjeruj mi, ja ostajem Hustlin '
Kada je došao u školu, nema šanse da sam A-plus'n to
Tako da sam odustala od toga, vjeruj mi, nisam ponosan na to
Crnje se previše udoban u koje uoče, oni se izbacio ga
Crnje dobiti pištolj samo tako da oni mogu napraviti rekvizite od toga
Shawty napraviti scenu u kući, ona se zaključao iz nje
Da, ne bi bilo da se Chillin 'u ovom kuja s nogama podignutim nogama
I'ma vas odbijaju ovaj ho, kao što su Big Freedia
Pete O. koristi za baciti ljubičaste nijanse na dvije litre
Prvi privatni avion sam ikada rode bio osam sedišta
Prije toga, imam u spavaćoj sobi vruće sa prostorom grijalica
Povrh toga, nisam imao sranje moje ime bilo, to je pravi
Ali sada Dajem kuća ture dok to ne vrati na svetske turneje
Igrati da je "masku", kada su pronašli pravi lijek
Možda ne bi bilo dobro za nju, ali stvarno sam joj
Nemam vremena za nju, ali daj Richard Mille joj
To je jedini način koji znam kako da izraze ljubavi
Moje Dawgs love štapovima i bubnjevi kao da Questlove
Sve ih viceve o Aubrey su me zabrljao, stvarno
Dolazim sa puno komplikacija u meni
To je uvijek ljudi misleadin 'mi se da su tryna vodi me
Svi žele da ja pokušam, ali ne i oni hoće da mi kupi
Svi žele da me upoznaju, ali niko ne želi da me zadrži
Svi Talkin 'limun kad sve je divno
Svi su dobili oni deli, a to je da me ne postigne
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Mhm, mhm
Svi su dobili oni staklo napolje, Pijmo u Weezy
Svaki crnjo to me bulji samo došao da me vidi
Choppin 'se lil' zlatnu koku, to je odrezak jedem
Ček depozita, visoke penjalice sa dodatnim ormarima
Seks platonski, pričam inteligentan, tekst Šatro
Elektronski gitare gundjanjem, to je samo Nirvana
Tommy gun na pultu Ja to zovem gospodin Thomas
To će zadržati crnje iskren
Ja dozin "off u sjedištu vozača jer GIVE sjedište masaže
To je više nešto novca trenutku, ovi brojevi previsoka za zareze
Ja sam oči u oči sa crnje, ja ne mogu pomoći, ali da vide dalje od njih
Imate problem dvosed
Crnje misliti oni hladno, kucam grip-sezona izvan njih
Kuje zaborave da motike, a to je kada Tunechi ih podsjetiti
Koristio sam da se jebe Gucci modela, ja sam jebeno Gucci dizajneri
Čuvam ga 2-G, bez obzira, Idem preduboko za ronioce
Pusti me da se ponovo pojave, ja sam Flexin 'namjerno
Ona je posebno curvy, kladim se da služiti 'svaku namjenu
Savršen, ja sam bolji od savršenog, muka mi je, moram da vidim medicinsko osoblje
Jedem sve ove reperi sa tim jestivim stihovima
Sve moram biti je sve što ja mogu eventualno
Ona je stvarno, stvarno u mene, a onda sisati sve to iz mene
Ja sam ponosan na mene, ja ne znam kako da ti bude žao, izvinjenja
Jebeni sa mojim matematike, bolje znati neke trigonometrije
Uzrok I'ma biti upadam, napišite Lima grah na tvoja mama noge
Ja flip ekonomije poput Dominique Dawes
Kažu da sam tripu ', pretpostavljam da maštaš sam konačno pasti
Ne treba rat, treba mi kučka koji znaju I'ma potreba tvoj
I'ma je potrebno više, crnje je shifty kao Honda sporazuma
Protupožarni alarm, nemam stropovi, mi climbin 'zidove
Veća od tvoje, ja jebem kučka i ona umre u mojim rukama
Lav riče, No Stropovi 3 sa mojim mislima na četvrtom
Holla na tvoj dečko
[Outro: DJ Khaled]
Ovo da je BB King, Lil Wayne featuring Drake
Klasični sranje (DJ Khaled)
No Stropovi 3, Lil Wayne! (Lil Wayne!)