R.I.C.O.

[Intro: Drake] Yeah, views, views, views Yeah, yeah, alright [Verse 1: Drake] Old ways, new women, gotta keep a balance The girl of your dreams to me is probably not a challenge I've been counted out so many times, I couldn't count it Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it To the people that think that I owe you shit Payback's a bitch and you know that shit Y'all niggas gettin' too old for this Please don't think nobody notices I've been up for way too many days Y'all sleep enough for me anyway Y'all don't be doin' shit anyway Y'all are not true to this anyway OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws But they're from the way fam, there's not much to say fam They told me to tell you you mans are some wastemans And stay in your place fam My dad is from Memphis, and I am the king I should probably just move into Graceland Madonna’s a ting I know and I’m the king of pop I’m building Never-Never Land How he hate me when I never met the man, woo! [Refrain: Drake] We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Meek Milly! 'Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles I'm on probation so let me not talk what's illegal (Switch it up) Today I woke up with my dream girl, she rich as a Beatle For my teachers that said I wouldn't make it here I spend a day what you make a year I had to drop this to make it clear That I got it locked like Jamaican hair All theses choppers poppin', niggas wildin', violence Why we even got to take it here? Why we even got to play these games? Run up on me, catch a facial there It's the Chasers, what you thought? I come through my block like I'm Rico Poppin' a wheelie, no squealie, can't talk to the cops, that's illegal I was like more a Rich Porter, no double-crossing on my peoples I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal I'm back on that hood shit, yeah that wish you would shit I'm talking that cross you that fade you fourth quarter Like Jordan, we back on that bullshit We came up from nothing We started on list's most wanted but now it's the Forbes list We really was doing shit I can hear echoes from feds on this beat from informants I think they recording Shhh, listen, you hear that? [Refrain: Drake] We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O