Yeh, ah... ah   Boy wonder... Drizzy   Ah... ah... Uh      Ya'll ain't really like me   I can understand   Ma flow is sitting right inside da pocket on ma pants   I'm still fly, you can't float   Run this shit, Usain Bolt   I write your favorite records, er you singles   20 thousand for a verse, is our routine quote   I'm getting rich, aah, you staying broke   Chilling if even if am in a goosed down coat   I can't' see you through the Mosley Tribes   So I don't' even flinch if you thorw me hi fives   They try to measure up, but there's no one my size   Whatever 40 smokin bout to lowwer my eyes   Beast mode on them, I never take a night off   Every single thing a nigga purchase is a write off   Grounded as the run way pavement about to take a flight off   Baby go ahead and cut the lights off   Cause It's about to go...      [beat plays]      I hear ma phone ringing when they call   A ain't picking up or entertaining them at all   Got your girl face down and banging on the wall   While you and all your homeboys, hangin at lenox mall   Hmmm, hmmm, hmmmmmm   I cannot relate   Riding with some tags that a got from out-a-state   Riding with a swag that a got from out-a-space   Just show me who's the hottest I'm a knock him out his place   Call me homicide drizzy, about to kill your ego   I'm about ma green, puffin goody like I'm c-lo   You can go and take a glance at your hero   While the Houston ship a pole dancing zero   Fantacy to you, reality to me   And yeh ma g-pass is as valid as can be   I'm, I'm so fresh, and my stylist would agree   Waving at your girl   While she's smiling back at me like...