[Drake]
I do this for ya´ll man
Malice, Nickelus F, it´s the REMIX!

[Malice]

Lights slow motion, steppin´ out the Phantom
All eyes on me, peekin´ and glancin´
Leanin´ on the wall, with b-boys dancin´
Ears, neck, and wrists lookin´ like the king´s ransom
One chick, each arm, makin´ it a tandem
Flat here costing´ like fifty grand standard
Bottles poppin´, cars wit´ options
We livin´ like kings, homie, you just watchin´
And I´m a show for ya, marble flo´ for ya
And that thing in the driveway, came with the spoiler
I ain´t bluffin´, cop jewels off the Russian
Diamonds in the Jesus, look like he´s blushin´
Miami breezes, we cross seasons
Escaped indictments, thank you Jesus
Y´all haters ain´t even got a clue
While we get this paper, and that´s how we do

R-E U-P G-A-N-G
R-E U-P G-A-N-G

Stance on lean, leg up on the wall
My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball
I´m satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all
You waiting for the Spring, and I´m gettin it in the fall
But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do
Do´s what you do, I do what I do
Stance on lean, leg up on the wall
My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball
I´m satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all
You waiting for the Spring, and I´m gettin it in the fall

But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do
Do´s what you do, I do what I do

[Drake]
Check, the verses I´m writing you might wanna learn it
You hatin my song but your wife wanna burn it
So now you at the store for some blank CDs
You can´t see me, for your sake might wanna return it
Cause, if you bring them discs home to ya girl, she´ll forget you
And I´ll be the only one she concerned with
To the people that ignored me before this
This one is for you as a song re-recorded
Funny thing is, you just noticed me now but I was here all along
Your vision´s just been distorted

I´m so throwed I live this, you ask me what the business
And I write a sixteen and report it
The waiting is over I think music need it
Drake cuttin his records without gettin weeded
People in the South want it chopped and screwed, I got this dude
They expectations I´mma exceed it
Like a singer with only backgrounds ya´ll record it
When it´s done ya lyrics tend to mislead ish
Finally here I´mma star with the timing
My swagger is chill, and my flow is reclining
This for anybody that´s searchin for cash, and purchasing fast
You only get the dough when you grindin
And so I grind like I´m listening to I Wayne
My pain, you can experience through the rhyming, boy!

Stance on lean, leg up on the wall
My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball
I´m satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all
You waiting for the Spring, and I´m gettin it in the fall
But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do
Do´s what you do, I do what I do
Stance on lean, leg up on the wall
My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball
I´m satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all
You waiting for the Spring, and I´m gettin it in the fall
But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do
Do´s what you do, I do what I do

[Nickelus F]
Ugh, do what you do and I does what I does
These chicks love me, they say boy, you’re clean-cut for a thug
You should see the stampede when we rush in the club
It’s like a offensive foul how they running to us
Charge all their drinks on that platinum card
Lord I got ‘em hooked like the back of a bra
Ugh man, I am, like Sam, I am
I get the green, plus the eggs and ham
And a pen for any beef trying to approach us
Let the sucker burn, I don’t even flip ´em over
Nickelus F. teamed with Drake, now you mad as hell
Ain’t seen a better looking union since Gabrielle

Well, I´m hot as hell
And I don’t even need a stylist
Spit the infernal like the Real World Challenge
V.A., Nickelus F., push your mileage
You’re running up our animals like white boys, they cow-tip
Everybody knows Cap from the south of Wallis
I ain’t gotta use a fist, slap you with the chalice

Stance on lean, leg up on the wall
My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball
I´m satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all
You waiting for the Spring, and I´m gettin it in the fall
But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do
Do´s what you do, I do what I do

Stance on lean, leg up on the wall
My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball
I´m satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all
You waiting for the Spring, and I´m gettin it in the fall
But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do
Do´s what you do, I do what I do