Drake - War

[Intro]

AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)

Woi-oi, ayy

[Verse]

I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email

Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail

Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy

I didn't trust no one, swore gyal line me 'cause gyal too greazy

Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG

If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly

Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat

Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC

Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those

Before I was ever around Kendall's, I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzos

The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchy

Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy

Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries

Three waps in the whip, when we beat that case, where man live way too comfy

I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats

Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way-way less

I know you try get one down on us ever since then it's been stressed

'Cause you know the reps dem owe you one and we always pay them debts

Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don't do no passa

Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza

Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings

You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action

Pick one man with slaps that's rappin'; I bet he don't want no clashings

The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin'

Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz

Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas

OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers

Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla

And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller, you know that's been my nigga

Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up

As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time

To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side

Ring ten shots to the poolside, never seen none of these grown men outside

4301 won't spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside

Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside

Bringin' man down when they take sides, tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside

Prince I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names

Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting

Everyone I know has code names, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no name

Niggas can't even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train