Pop Style - Drake
Written by：A. Graham/R. Thomas/A. Feeney/M. Samuels/S. Carter/N. Shebib/K. West
Dropped outta school now we dumb rich
This sound like some forty three oh one sh*t
All my niggas wanna do is pop style
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle
Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it
Got so many chains they call me chaining Tatum
And I like to finish what you think you started
Man you boys just got to Hollywood you boys just started
You don't know what you just started
All I do is hang with the young and heartless
All this for my family man I try my hardest
It's all I ever did and look where it got him
Yeah you've been on my mind lately
You've still got my number girl you need to call me
I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way
But you know I always handle that one my way
Girl let me rock rock rock rock rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway
I can't trust no f**kin' body
They still out to get me cause they never got me
They still out to get me I don't get it
I can not be got and that's a given
Give a real ni**a the number one
Even though I got like twenty one
Cannot be me I'm a one of one
Schooling your a** like 101
They been out here tryna slide on me
They been out here telling lies on me
Everybody looking out for themselves
But they still got they eyes on me
See me putting in the hard work now
Momma doesn't have to call work now
I decide when I start work now
Problems hit the gym they all work out
MVP MVP oh nine all the way to sixteen
Even next season looking like a breeze
Lot of y'all ain't built for the league yeah
Trade you off the team while you in your sleep yeah
Y'all showed me that nothing's guaranteed
And you don't know what you started
My friend's chain so big that he look like the artist
I can't trust no f**kin' body
They still out to get me cause they never got me
Dropped outta school now we dumb rich
This sound like some forty three oh one sh*t
All my niggas wanna do is pop style
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle
