SPOILER ALERT

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
I gotta feed the streets, my pistol gon' bleed the streets
Ski mask on my face, sometimes you got to cheat
To stay ahead in this bitch-ard, drank syrup like it's liquor
Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker
Sticker, AK-40 to your liver
Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper
Flipper, so much bread, I'm a gymnast
Made so much money off of dummies, off of dummies

[Verse 2: Drake]
Yeah
I heard Papi outside
And he got the double-R droppy outside
Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside
I'ma drop this shit and have these pussies droppin' like some motherfuckin'
Type of nigga that can't look me in the eyes
I despise
When I see you, better put that fuckin' pride to the side
Many times, plenty times, I survived
Beef is live, spoiler alert, this nigga dies