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Drake, DJ Quick - 0 to 100

0 to 100
Drake, DJ Quick
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Fuck bein' on some chill shit,
We go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick,
They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit,
And I don't feel that shit, not even a lil bit.
Oh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga,
My actions been louder than my words, nigga,
How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga?
Niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga,
Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet,
Shout out to the bitches out here holdin' down the set,
All up in my phone lookin' at pictures from the other night,
She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg,
She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see,
She ain't ready for it,
If I ain't the greatest, then I'm headed for it, yeah!
That mean I'm way up,
The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up.
This shit a mothafuckin' layup,
I been Steph Curry with the shot,
Been cookin' with the sauce, chef curry with the pot, boy!
360 with the wrist, boy!
Who the fuck them niggas is, boy?
OVO, man, we really with the shits, boy, yeah!
Really with the shits,
I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy ‘cause I got all the hits, boy!
Fuck all that “Drake, you gotta chill” shit,
I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit.
Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit, yeah,
I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit.
All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer,
Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed something quicker,
So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones,
Either that, or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups.
Man, it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture,
Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger,
I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night,
Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker,
That's my nigga.
Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it,
I mean we can really get it, we can go for it,
I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga,
Don't make me kill one of the G.O.A.T.'s for it,
I run this shit, they like “Go Forrest, Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest!”
Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us,
Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us?
Oh Lord, who else soundin' like this?
They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this,
I was ready...
Fuck that, I've been ready
Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me.
He ain't show up,
Valuable lesson, man, I had to grow up.
That's why I never ask for help,
I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself.
I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick,
Real quick, whole squad on that real shit,
0 to 100, nigga, real quick,
Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga.
0 to 100, nigga, real quick,
Real quick, whole squad on that real shit,
0 to 100, nigga, real quick,
Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga.

Whole squad on that real shit.
Whole squad on that real shit.
Whole squad on that real shit, yeah!

The other night Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to,
She said they love me unconditional.
Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top,
You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg.
Damn, okay, from that perspective
I see what you're talkin' ‘bout, no way to soften that,
‘Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost ‘em at,
But maybe, I ain't lose ‘em at all,
Maybe, I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant, they ain't movin' at all,
But when they need a favor, who do they call?
Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems, askin' what was said and who was involved,
Too focused on people's feedback and provin' ‘em wrong.
They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on,
These days feel like I'm squeezin' in ‘em,
Whoever wore ‘em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough,
I'm ‘bout to leave ‘em with ‘em,
‘Cause if I run in the game in these, man, the seams are splittin'.
No pun intended, but they smellin' defeat in the air,
Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there?
They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care,
Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware.
Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin',
We already got spring 2015 poppin',
PND droppin', Reps-Up P droppin',
Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin'.
Feel like we paid the refs off, man, we fixed the game,
Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names, yeah,
Been on the move like the lease is up,
And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up,
Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense,
Ask yourself, how do we match up now?
‘Cause I'm only twenty-seven and I'm only gettin' better,
If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, for real.

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