Lyrics For The Songs in The Musical "0-100" by Drake

Lyrics for the Songs in the Musical
0-100 by Drake
We be on some chill stuff
We go 0 to 100, real quick
They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill stuff
And I don't feel that stuff, not even a little bit
Oh Lord, know yourself, know you're worth boy
My actions been louder than my words boy
How you sold out, but still so down to Earth, boy
They wanna do it, we can do it they turf boy
Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet
Shoutout to the girls out here holdin' down the set
All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night
She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg
She gon' see some stuff that she don't wanna see
She ain't ready for it
If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it
That mean I'm way up
The six ain't friendly but it's where I lay up
This stuff a flipping lay up
I been Steph Curry with the shot
Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy
360 with the wrist, boy
Who the heck them guys is, boy?
OVO, man we really with the stuff, boy
Really with the stuff
I should probably sign a Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy
Stop all that "Drake you gotta chill" stuff
I be on my Lil Mouse drill stuff
Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill stuff
Yeah, I'm on some rappers pay my bills stuff
All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer
Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker
So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones
Either that or drive to money mart to make the pickups
Man, it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture
Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger

I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night
Gotta watch that stuff, don't wanna make him sicker
That's my boy
Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it
I mean we can really get it, we can go for it
I'm just here for the bucks and the billi's, boy
Don't make me kill one of the GOAT's for it
Ugh, I run this stuff, they like "Go Forrest
Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest"
Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us
Dang, boy, what's one more quote for us?
Oh Lord, who else sounded like this?
They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this
I was ready
Stop that, I've been ready
Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me
He ain't show
Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up
That's why I never ask for help
I'll do it for you boys and do it for myself
I go 0 to 100, boy, real quick
Real quick, whole squad on that real stuff
0 to 100, boy, real quick
Real quick, real freakin' quick, boy
Real quick, whole squad on that real stuff
Real quick, real freakin' quick, boy
(Whole squad on that real stuff)
(Whole squad on that real stuff)
Whole squad on that real stuff
The other night, Lavish Lee told me
That I'm all these people listen to

She said they love me unconditional
Imagine how I feel to watch another boy at the top
You know that if it wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg
Dang, okay, from that perspective
I can see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften it
Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at
But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all
Maybe I keep movin' forward and they just stagnant
They ain't movin' at all
But when they need a favor, who do they call?
Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems
Askin' what was said and who was involved
Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong
They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on
These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em
Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough
I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em
Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin'
No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air
Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there?
They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care
Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware
Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin'
We already got spring 2015 poppin'
PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin'
Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin'
Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game
Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names
Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up
And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up
Dang, stop how I was in the past tense
Ask himself, how do we match up now?
Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better
If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal
Gold Digger by Kanye West
She take my money well I'm in need

Yeah she's a triflin friend indeed
Oh she's a gold digga way over town
That dig's on me
[Chorus:]
(She take my money)
Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm Need)
But she aint messin wit no broke(broke)
(She take my money)
Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm need)
but she aint messin wit no broke(broke)
get down girl go head get down
get down girl go head
[Verse 1:]
Cutie the bomb
Met her at a beauty salon
With a baby louis vuitton
Under her underarm
She said I can tell you ROC
I can tell by ya charm
Far as girls you got a flock
I can tell by ya charm and ya arm
but I'm lookin for the one
have you seen her
My psychic told me she have a butt like Serena
Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
An i gotta take all they bad butts to show-biz.
Ok get ya kids but then they got their friends
I Pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in.
We all went to Den and then I had to pay
If you messing with this girl then you betta be payed
You know why
It take too much to touch her
>From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend say she use to mess wit Usher

I dont care what none of yall say I still love her
[Chorus:]
(She take my money)
Now I aint sayin she a gold digger(When I'm Need)
But she aint messin wit no broke (broke)
(She take my money)
[Verse 2:]
18 years, 18 years
She got one of yo kids got you for 18 years
I know somebody payin child support for one of his kids
His baby momma's car and crib is bigger than his
You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday
Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai
She was spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money
She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money
She walkin around lookin like Micheal with ya money
Should of got that insured GEICO for ya moneeey
If you aint no punk holla We Want Prenup
WE WANT PRENUP!, Yeaah
It's something that you need to have
Cause when she leave yo butt she gone leave with half
18 years, 18 years
And on her 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his
[Chorus:]
(She take my money)
Now I aint sayin she a gold digger (When I'm Need)
But she aint messin wit no broke(broke)
(She take my money)

[Verse 3:]
Now I aint sayin you a gold digger you got needs
You dont want ya dude to smoke but he can't buy cigars
You got out to eat and he cant pay yall cant leave
There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
But why yall washin watch him
He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datson
He got that ambition baby look in his eyes
This week he moppin floorz next week it's the fries
So, stick by his side
I know it's dude's ballin but yea thats nice
And they gone keep callin and tryin
But you stay right girl
But when you get on he leave yo butt for a white girl
Get down girl go head get down
Get down girl go head get down
(can I hear that back)
Only by Nicki Minaj
Yo, I never messed with Wayne, I never messed with Drake

On my life, man, freak sake
If I did I menage with 'em and let 'em see my butt like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on duct tape
Worried 'bout if my butt's fake
Worry 'bout yall boys, us straight
These girls are my sons, John and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a freak if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut one, hut two, big muscles, big feet too
Freak with them real boys who don't tell boys what they up to
Had to show girls where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
These girls couldn't test me even if their name was pop quiz
Bad girls who I mess with, mad girls we don't mess with
I don't mess with them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in like seasonin'
And tell 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad girls in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real boys only, bad girls only
Rich boys only, independent girls only
Boss boys only, happ girls only
I got my real boys here by my side, only
[Verse 2: Drake]
I never messed with Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm first in line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought god dang, this is the perfect time
We had just come from that video
You know LA traffic, how the city slow
She was sitting down on that leather seat
But I was still staring at the road though
Yeah, lowkey it may be high key
I been peeped that you like me, you know
Who the freak you really wanna be with besides me?
I mean, it doesnt take much for us to do this stuff quietly
I mean, she say Im obsessed with happy women and I agree
Yeah, thats right, I like my girls BBW, yeah
Type to wanna drink some wine and then eat some lunch with you
Yeah, so happy that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable
Butt on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor mess with you
The NBA players mess with you
The bad girls doing makeup and hair mess with you
Oh, thats cause I believe in something, I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna date

Just give me the heads up so I can plan for it
[Hook]
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Richest boys only, independent girls only
Boss boys only, happy girls only
[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
I never messed with Nicki and that's messed up
If I did mess she'd be messed up
Whoever is messin' ain't messin' it right
Cause she actin' like she need laugh in her life
That's another story, I'm no story teller
I speak greatness like Martin Luther King
All my goons so overzealous
I'm from Holly Groove, the holy Mecca
Calender say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girlfriend will beat a girl up if she wave
They bet not mess with her life, life
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade
Don't have my money? I take mothers instead
You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth
Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin
I'm talkin' bout runnin' in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two girls with me, messed up, they got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' bout your son and daughter rooms
This is just crazy my boy, I mean brazy, my boy
That money talk, I just rephrase it, my boy
Blood group take the B out behavior, my boy
Messing for reals if you mouth off I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop then I take off

Now you see me, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the chamber
17 ward bully with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To police pour me a drink and celebrate with me
[Hook]
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Richest boys only, independent girls only
Boss boys only, happy girls only
99 Problems by Jay-Z
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a girl ain't one
I got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money, Cash, Girls"
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those?
If you grew up with holes in your zapatos*
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin dough
I'm like freak critics, you can kiss my whole behin
If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
they don't play my hits - well I don't give a heck, SO!
Rap mags try and use my black butt
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, suckers!
I don't know what you take me as
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from, rags to riches, boyz I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems, but a girl ain't one - hit me!
99 problems but a girl ain't one

The year is ninety-four, in my trunk is raw
In my rearview mirror is the stupid law
Got two choices y'all, pull over the car or (hmm)
bounce on the Devil, put the pedal to the floor
And I ain't tryin to see no highway chase with Jake
Plus I got a few dollars, I can fight the case
So I, pull over to the side of the road
"Son do you know why I'm stoppin you for?"
Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low
Or do I look like a mindreader sir? I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo'?
"Well you was doin fifty-five in the fifty-four;
license and registration and step out of the car are you carryin a weapon on you? I know a lot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of stuff, all my papers legit
"Well do you mind if I look around the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked, so is the trunk in the back
And I know my rights, so you gon' need a warrant for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack! You should try out
for lawyer or somethin, somebody important or somethin"
Child I ain't passed the bar, but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my stuff
"Well we'll see how smart you are when the canine comes"
Now once upon a time, not too long ago

A boy like myself had to strongarm a girl
This is not a girl in the sense of havin a brain
But a brain havin no Gosh dang sense, try an' push me
I try to ignore him, talk to the Lord
Pray for him, but some fools just love to perform
You know the type, loud as a motorbike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
And only thing that's gon' happen is I'ma get to clappin and
he and his boys gon' be yappin to the Captain
And there I go, trapped in the Kit-Kat again
Back through the system with the riff-raff again
Fiends on the floor, scratchin again
Paparazzis with they cameras, snappin them
D.A. try to give a boy shaft again
Half a mill' for bail cause I'm African
All because this fool was harassin them
Tryin to play the boy like he's saccharin
But ain't nuttin sweet bout how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems B and a girl ain't one - hit me!
.. Whoo! Whoo! Uh, uh
Havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a girl ain't one, ha ha!
You crazy for this one Rick! It's your boy!
Trap Queen by Fetty Wap
Im like hey whats up, hello
Seen you pretty butt as soon as you came in that door
I just want to chill, got a bag for us to go through

Married to the money, introduced her to my stove. Showed her how to whip it, now she
remixin it for low. She my trap queen, let her hit the bando.
We be countin up, watch how far them bands go. We just set a goal talkin matchin
Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 100 grams thought. Man I swear I lover her how she work the dang
stove. Hit the club we be letting them bands go.
Everybody hatin
We just call them fans though. In love with the money, I aint ever letting go.
And I get mad at my baby
I just left the mall, Im gettin fly with my baby
Yeahhhhhh.I cant ride with my baby.
I be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby, I can't ride with my baby
I cant ride with my baby, I be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby.
I'm like "Hey what's up, hello"
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove. Showed her how to whip it, now she
remixin it for low. She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin up watch how far them bands go. We just selling dope, talking matching
Lambos
Got 50, 60, grams prob 100 grams though.
Man I swear I lover her how she work the dang stove. Hit the club we be letting them
bands go.
Everybody hatin'
We just call them fans though. In love with the money I ain't ever letting go.
I be smokin cigars and you know backwards how I roll.
Remy Boy, Fetty eating stuff up that's fasho.
Run up to our house, and I'll show you girl. Because Remy Boyz are nothing Remy
Boyz are nothing.
And I get mad at my baby
Yeahhhhhh.I cant ride with my baby.
I be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby, I can't ride with my baby.
I cant ride with my baby, I be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby. I'm like "hey
what's up, hello"
Married to the money, I introduced her to my stove. Showed her how to whip it now she
remixin' it for low. She my trap queen let her hit the bando.
We be countin up watch how far them bands go. We just selling dope, talking matching
Lambos.
Got 50, 60 grams prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work the dang stove. Hit the club, we be letting them
bands go.
Everybody hatin'
We just call them fans though. In love with the money I ain't ever letting go. I be
smoking cigars and you know backwards how I roll.
Remy Boy, Fetty eating stuff up that's fasho.
Run up to our house, and I'll show you girl. Because Remy Boyz are nothing, Remy
Boyz are nothing.
Flawless by Beyonce
Dum-da-de-da
Do, do, do, do, do, do
(Coming down, dripping candy on the ground)
It's that Yonc, your Yonc in that lingerie
On that chardonnay, scoring touchdowns on yo runway
I'm Texas forever like Bun B, and I'm redboned yo
Billion Ring like Donjae, I'm camo in here yo
These thots can't clock me nowadays
You wish I was your pound cake
Boy you know I look good as heck
You wish I was your babymomma
Want me to come around and give you good karma, but no
We escalate, up in this girl like elevators
Of course sometimes shit go down
When it's a billion dollars on an elevator
Of course sometimes stuff go down
When it's a billion dollars on an elevator
(Ha, ha, Gosh dang, Gosh dang, Gosh dang)
Momma taught me good home training

My Daddy taught me how to love my haters
My sister told me I should speak my mind
My man made me feel so Gosh darn fine (I'm flawless!)
You wake up, flawless
Post up, flawless
Ridin' round in it, flawless
Flossin' on that, flawless
This diamond, flawless
My diamond, flawless
This rock, flawless
My Roc, flawless
I woke up like this, I woke up like this
We flawless, ladies tell 'em
I woke up like this, I woke up like this
We flawless, ladies tell 'em
Say "I look so good tonight"
Gosh dang, Gosh dang
Say "I look so good tonight"
Gosh dang, Gosh dang, Gosh dang
I wake up looking this good
And I wouldn't change it if I could
(If I could, if I, if I, could)
And you can say what you want
I'm the stuff (what you want I'm the stuff)
I'm the stuff, I'm the stuff, I'm the stuff
I want everyone to feel like this, tonight
Gosh dang, Gosh dang, Gosh dang
(Onika)
[Nicki Minaj:]
Looking Trinidadian, Japanese and Indian
Got Malaysian, got that yaki, that wavy Brazilian
[Beyonce:]
(Them girls thirsty, I'm Hungarian
Nicki, Bey, be eatin' diamond fangs, barbarian, ah)
[Nicki Minaj:]
Yo, like MJ doctor, they killing me
Propofol, I know they hope I fall
But tell 'em winning is my freakin protocol
'Cause I score before I ever throw the ball
These girls washed up and ain't no flippin' soap involved, uh

It's every hood boy dream, fantasizing about Nicki and Bey
Curvalicious, girls served delicious
Mayday mayday, earth to girls
Slap these girls on they back like we birthing girls, uh
The queen of rap, slayin with queen Bey
If you ain't on the team, you playin' for team D
'Cause we A-listers, we paid sisters
This watch right here done faced blizzards
I confess, I woke up like this
All this drank in my cup like this
All this bottom on that flawless seat
Instagram another flawless pic
Flawless city with these flawless titties
I've got all these hundreds, you've got all them fifties
I'm with some flawless girls because they be mobbin' pretty
'Cause boys love bad girls that be on they grizzly
Throw that bottom back I be on my frisbee
Princess cut diamonds on my Disney
He want monster Nicki in Sri Lanka
I told 'em meet me at the trump, Ivanka
I said come here let me show you how the it tastes
This that yeah, boy, eat it
I know Im not the only one
You and me, we made a vow
For better or for worse
I can't believe you let me down
But the proof's in the way it hurts
For months on end I've had my doubts
Denying every tear
I wish this would be over now
But I know that I still need you here
[Chorus:]
You say I'm crazy
'Cause you don't think I know what you've done
But when you call me baby
I know I'm not the only one
You've been so unavailable

Now sadly I know why
Your heart is unobtainable
Even though Lord knows you kept mine
[Chorus:]
You say I'm crazy
I have loved you for many years
Maybe I am just not enough
You've made me realize my deepest fear
By lying and tearing us up
[Chorus x2:]
You say I'm crazy
And I know
And I know
And I know
And I know
And I know
And I know, no
Take Care by Drake
I know you've been hurt by someone else

I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
I've loved and I've lost

I've asked about you and they've told me things
But my mind didn't change
I still the feel the same
What's a life with no fun, please don't be so ashamed
I've had mine, you've had yours we both know
We know, they don't get you like I will
My only wish is I die real
Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal
And you can't sleep thinking that he lies still
So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case
Big girls all get a little taste
Pushing me away so I give her space
Dealing with a heart that I didn't break
I'll be there for you, I will care for you
I keep thanking you, just don't know
Trying to run from that, say you're done with that
On your face girl, it just don't show
When you're ready, just say you're ready
When all the baggage just ain't as heavy
And the parties over, just don't forget me
We'll change the pace and we'll just go slow
You won't ever have to worry,
You won't ever have to hide
And you seen all my mistakes
So look me in my eyes
'Cause if you let me, here's what I'll do
It's my birthday, I get high if I want to
Can't deny that I want you, but I lie if have to
Cause you don't say you love me
To your friends when they ask you
Even though we both know that you do (you do)
One time, been in love one time
You and all your girls in the club one time
All so convinced that you're following your heart
Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes
We all have our nights though, don't be so ashamed
I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know
We know,
You hate being alone, you ain't the only one
You hate the fact that you bought the dream
And they sold you one

You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somin' to save you
Instead they say
I know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
Back to the Start
Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are
I had to find you, tell you I need you
Tell you I'll set you apart
Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions
Oh, let's go back to the start
Running in circles, coming up tails
Heads on a science apart
Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh, take me back to the start.
I was just guessing at numbers and figures
Pulling your puzzles apart
Questions of science, science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart
Tell me you love me, come back and haunt me
Oh, and I rush to the start
Running in circles, chasing our tails
Coming back as we are
Oh, it's such a shame for us to part
No one ever said it would be so hard
I'm going back to the start
Oh [4x]
See you again Wiz Khalifa

It's been a long day without you, my friend
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way from where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
When I see you again
Dang, who knew?
All the planes we flew
Good things we've been through
That I'll be standing right here talking to you
'Bout another path
I know we loved to hit the road and laugh
But something told me that it wouldn't last
Had to switch up
Look at things different, see the bigger picture
Those were the days
Hard work forever pays
Now I see you in a better place (see you in a better place)
Uh
How can we not talk about family when family's all that we got?
Everything I went through you were standing there by my side
And now you gon' be with me for the last ride
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I see you again)
We've come a long way (yeah, we came a long way) from where we began (you know we
started)
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (let me tell you)
(Aah oh, aah oh
Wooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
{Yeah}
First you both go out your way
And the vibe is feeling strong
And what's small turn to a friendship
A friendship turn to a bond

And that bond will never be broken
And the love will never get lost (and the love will never get lost)
And when brotherhood come first
Then the line will never be crossed
Established it on our own
When that line had to be drawn
And that line is what we reach
So remember me when I'm gone (remember me when I'm gone)
How can we not talk about family when family's all that we got?
Everything I went through you were standing there by my side
And now you gon' be with me for the last ride
So let the light guide your way, yeah
Hold every memory as you go
And every road you take will always lead you home, home
And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
We've come a long way from where we began
Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again
(Aah oh)
{Uh}
(Aah oh)
{Yeah}
(Wooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
{Ya, ya}
{Uh}
(See you again)
(Wooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
{Yeah, yeah, uha}

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Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger

That I'm all these people listen to

Gold Digger by Kanye West

She take my money well I'm in need

My best friend say she use to mess wit Usher

get down girl go head get down

Yo, I never messed with Wayne, I never messed with Drake

And Nicki if you ever tryna date

I mean pop-pop-pop then I take off

99 problems but a girl ain't one

Now once upon a time, not too long ago

I just want to chill, got a bag for us to go through

Momma taught me good home training

These girls washed up and ain't no flippin' soap involved, uh

You've been so unavailable

I know you've been hurt by someone else

I've loved and I've lost

And they sold you one

See you again Wiz Khalifa

A friendship turn to a bond

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