Broke Boys

[Part I] [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, ayy Hop in that bitch and I start the V Snakes in the grass so they harder to see My brother would give up his life to the O He told me he gon' be a martyr for me Said that she ready to come to the 6ix I hit up Pauline to charter the P Ain't really leave, but I'm back (I'm back), I'm back (I'm back), I'm back (I'm back) I'm ridin' around in Atlanta with Sav 'Cause that nigga been goin' harder than me Nothin' had changed, I'm just harder to please Ferrari is makin' an SUV We ain't got a choice, we orderin' these Shout out Noel for recordin' the V's [Chorus: Drake] He know where this shit 'bout to go, 'cause nobody touchin' the flow They say you alone at the top, but it's gotta be lonely below You boys gettin' ready to diss, but don't even mention the O And don't even mention a foe unless you boys tryna go broke [Verse 2: 21 Savage & Drake] Woah, I got more stripes than Adidas (Yeah, I got the stripes, but fuck Adidas, nigga) I don't chase bitches, I leave 'em (Hoes screamin' like I'm Justin Bieber, nigga) I don't get mad, I get even (Hit you niggas like a buzzer beater, nigga) I don't get mad, I get even (Hit you niggas then you gone) Woah, all that foundation she wearing, she think she QC Tellin' all my sneaky links you with me You must be Coach K 'cause you ain't P I'm on a Jet like my last name Li Two sticks in my hand like I'm playin' the Wii G Block Babies will spank you for free We rough niggas up, now they beggin' for peace (G Block Babies) Steppin' on shit, I done fractured my toe Born in October, I'm so OVO Halloween come and he want to dress up but he don't need no costume, I'm turnin' him ghost She called me mucus, I stay in her throat Stick hit that boy, got his ass hittin' notes My niggas wear masks— [Chorus: Drake] So you know where this shit 'bout to go, 'cause nobody touchin' the flow They say you alone at the top, but it's gotta be lonely below You boys gettin' ready to diss, but don't even mention the O And don't even mention a foe unless you boys tryna go broke [Part II] [Verse: Drake] Ah damn, man, you niggas is the worst Savage snatch you out ya crib, then drop you in a hearse Baby, please, make me nervous, stop reachin' in your purse Nigga went and bought a house when he coulda bought a verse Niggas dumb as fuck, imagine if I did that stupid shit when I was comin' up My crib feel like a hedge fund, I be in here just thumbin' up Know I'm SN1, 'til I'm done fuckin' London up Niggas make me nauseous, I had enough of broke boys I can't talk to broke boys, yeah, I can't talk to broke boys I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, wait, yeah I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys, wait All you niggas make me sick All you niggas rappin' 'bout the bricks and the licks Then I hear in real life you livin' with your bitch I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys I can't talk to broke boys I don't want no convo I don't got no time for Niggas postin' mansion, livin' in a condo Y'all be make-believin', I cannot relate to you I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys I cannot believe y'all was dissin' on the old boy I can't even think on how you came up with that flow, boy Please talk to someone else 'cause I can't talk to broke boy I can't talk to broke boy, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to broke boys I can't talk to broke boys, nah, nah, I can't talk to broke boys, I can't talk to— [Outro: Drake] That nigga's crazy