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    Woi-oi, ayy

    I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email
    Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail
    Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy
    I didn't trust no one, swore I got a lie, niggas got too greazy
    Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG
    If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly
    Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat
    Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC
    Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those
    Before I was ever around Kendall's, I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzo's
    The woman I do end up with has to be a bad girl just like Munchy
    Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy
    Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries
    Three waps in the whip, when we beat that case, where man live way too comfy
    I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats
    Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way-way less
    I know you tryna get one down on us ever since then it's been stressed
    'Cause you know the reps dem owe you one and we always pay them debts
    Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don't do no passa
    Link with Scull and cousin Jamie hard, ah yard and we deh pon Gaza
    Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings
    You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action
    Pick one man with slaps that's rappin'; I bet he don't want no clashings
    The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin'
    Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz
    Just checked in at the hotel floor that we all got potent aromas
    OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers
    Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla
    And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller, you know that's been my nigga
    Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up
    As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time
    To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side
    Ring ten shots to the poolside, never seen none of these grown men outside
    4301 won't spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside
    Steppin' outta line, get outlined, ain't North, tied up stateside
    Bringin' man down when it takes ties, tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside
    Prince I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names
    Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting
    Everyone I know has code names, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no name
    Niggas can't even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train

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    Ayy, yeah
    AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)

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    Composition: Drake and Axl

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