Portland

[Intro: Drake & Baka Not Nice]

Murda on the beat so it's not nice

Yeah

It's a Habibis ting, ya?

[Verse 1: Drake]

Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked

Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate

Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved

Tryna show the dogs brighter days

Got a torch, tryna light the way

Bitin' everybody, which is ironic

'Cause your next album probably won't ever see the light of day

Had fans, but you let 'em down

But I guess that's how you niggas gettin' down

I'm so high up I'm like, "How is niggas really gettin' down?"

I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin' round

Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now?

I got a 150,000 dollars for an afterparty

And I gave it to the killas just to break it down

Bring us up, I never take us down

But if you bring me up, then they might take you down

Fake fucked with me back then

But it's gettin' hard for you to fake it now

Fuck bein' rich when I'm forty, man, I'm tryna make it now

[Chorus: Quavo]

Hell nah

Never let these niggas ride your wave

Nope, no way, nah

Never let these niggas ride your wave

Nope, no way, nah

Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith

Skrrt skrrt

Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]

Skrrt-skrrt, oh

Michael Phelps with the swim moves

Skrrt-skrrt, oh

Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes

[Verse 2: Quavo]

Skrrt skrrt

Quavo, young nigga, I invented you (Ugh)

Ike Turner with the left hand (Ike)

Griselda Blanco with the trap moves (Trappin')

Gangland with the right hand (Gang)

Undertaker with the tattoos (Tats)

Never listen to the class rules (No)

Switch it up, they bit the last move (Let's go!)

I'm a magnet for bad bitches (Magnet)

You got the goin' out sad bitches (Sad)

I spent a fifty on the chain (Racks)

You spent your last fifty (Ugh, cash)

I got the keys to the streets (Keys)

You got the key to defeat (Defeated)

I got the keys to the warzone (Brrapt)

You got the key to the peace (Ugh)

[Chorus: Quavo]

Hell nah

Never let these niggas ride your wave

Nope, no way, nah

Never let these niggas ride your wave

Nope, no way, nah

Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith

Skrrt-skrrt

Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe

[Bridge: Travis Scott]

We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah)

We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah)

Gettin' loose (Yeah), yeah

Off the Henny, 'Roc and a hint of Goose (Yeah), yeah

Ocean deep in my swimmin' pool, yeah (In my pool)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]

Throwin' Dead Prez in my livin' room, yeah (In my room)

Takin' shots, feelin' bulletproof

Flood my Rollie, told my bitch: "Let's go snorkelin'!" (Yeah)

Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs (Yeah)

No, I did not sign with Jay but I still send a Tidal wave

Yeah, I might just go get the fade, buy the du-rag and just tie the waves

Yeah, it's lit at the crib, you could stay, me and Drake kick like Kid N' Play (Kid N' Play)

God, the way that she servin' that cake, I gotta sit back and digest (Straight up)

I guess for the fuck shit, I'm biased (Yeah)

I mix, double the cup when I stress

Got my mama out the basement (Mama)

That's a different type of face lift

Free Max B up out the bracelets (Yeah, yeah)

Don't hit us askin' what the wave is

[Chorus: Quavo]

Hell nah

Never let these niggas ride your wave

Nope, no way, nah

Never let these niggas ride your wave

Nope, no way, nah

Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith

Skrrt skrrt

Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe

[Post-Chorus: Quavo]

Skrrt-skrrt, oh

Michael Phelps with the swim moves

Skrrt-skrrt, oh

Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes

Skrrt-skrrt, oh

Michael Phelps with the swim moves

Skrrt-skrrt, oh

Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes