[VERSE 1] Shake up the world.. That is what I am bout to do And homie you ain't even on my altitude I'm telling you I got enough clout for two And like a nigga turn blood I came out the blue They like damn, whose Drake? Where's wheelchair Jimmy at? On my Chris Brown shit, I'm still here 'Gimmie Dat' I'm cutting lights out like its bedtime These other rappers lukewarm like red wine The truth hurts so please don't rub it in I'm not signed yet so I'm still budgetting I'm like Jeopardy I'm still buzzing in every city That you got a nephew or cousin in Uh I miss cake these days I can't even afford a mistake these days All of my favorite girl's miss Drake these days Please don't take offense to my ways Cause I need drug money, who got drug money? I am talking white Phantom sitting on dub money I am talking cold champagne at the club money And no I ain't emotional but baby I love money To all these A&R's thats playing stars, why you gotta act dumb? Your girl know how I beat it like a flat drum And spit dirty like I'm chewing on black gum I fooled ya'll Ain't shit for me to come back from... [BRIDGE] Oh! YESSS. I'd like to take this opportunity to formally welcome you To this extravaganza that I call Comeback Season Hope you enjoy your stay Drinks are on me by the way Haha Yeah [VERSE 2] How the fuck Jay and Dame gon break up before they meet Drake? I'm sure it can be resolved I'm just hoping that they make up I'm perfecting my 'KRAFT' using more sess Trying to make some cheese off of single is a process Get it? Kraft. Single. Cheese. Process. Sit back and admire the talent that I possess Top notch no less Oh yes, I'm known in the city but need to buss out like a model that show chest ( Haha ) Cause you deal with agents from check collections I'm keeping it clean in a Little X direction Cause baby girl if you don't like me it's probably due to the fact That you R.Les like Next Selection The city's mine, I control this You know this, cause you Are nothing like it And I'm so this, the coldest I'm in Jamaica doctored the Bay What up Odis? I'm back with the form like Opus I go, yeah. And I'ma teach ya so you learn right You can't come on this ride, you need to earn height With no hydro bill I let the lights burn out And after that I take them back like returned flights Yeah You can't miss the boy me and rich united like Van ? Bar Mitzvah kid, get your hits destroyed Cause I keep it under wraps like Christmas toys No witnesses, no mistresses This the president I'ma show you what gifted is mayne Keep it real, no other youngins as hot as me You a Gucci groupie my nigga and I'm a Prada G (Prodigy) What I'm direct for cause I move they check for I waited for a connects while you was playing Connect 4 You was playing Uno I was doing you know Whatever us rappers do to develop a new flow I promise [OUTRO] Yeah Yeah Show out to forty forty Yeah, my right hand