[Verse 1: Drake]
That's Baka, he's a no long talka
Quick to let a motherfucking TEC slam
We don't need to hear about a next man
Yutes talk down then they get ran
Left them, get dipped from the whole ends
Gilla call shots no questions
G-Way till I'm resting
But we still got love for the West End

If it's a chit chat ting better talk nice
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Skull gets hot then I'm not nice
Tryna date her and she been let me walk twice

[Verse 2: Drake]
Now you met her on a diss tape
Just know man like Chubbs a fixer
If I ever gotta fix tapes

Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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