[Intro: Drake]
Yeah I stay down with my day one niggas and we in the club screaming

[Hook]
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say [bad word] all y'all niggas except my niggas [bad word] all y'all niggas except my niggas
One more time [bad word] all ya'll niggas except my niggas [bad word] all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say
 [bad word] a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!)

[Verse 1: Drake]
Man this [bad word] so ill that we had to restart it
H-town my second home like I'm James Harden
Money counter go *brrrr* when you sellin' out the Garden
Four car garage, pornstar ménage
Birdman go *brrrr* cause he know this [bad word] retarded [bad word] her on the floor before we make it to the bed
That's what your [bad word] really call started from the bottom, yes lord
OVO Sound man I'm proud of my niggas
Knew that we would make it never doubted my niggas
All my [bad word] love me
If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you niggas
Aye that's luxury dawg, day one niggas man ya'll stuck with me dawg
Ever since Youtube niggas been calling me the leader of the new school [bad word] with me dawg, yeah

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Your [bad word] all in my photographs, ho niggas got hate for me
Big homies all certified, nothing niggas gon' take from me
Follow codes, study game, feed fam [bad word] [bad word] fame
All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing
Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that's my dress code
All I hug is blood [bad word]  Khaled that's my flesh ho
All I want is love [bad word]  money bring that stress tho
Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night
Every night my same niggas, day one, straight menace (Rozay!)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Ugh, I'm here with my niggas, I'm too high to be friendly
They throw dirt on my name, well that's why they still dig me
And I'm tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies, I wish we could trade places [bad word] we good-fellas, boy all them niggas with you they just pall bearers
And if we ball catch us, remember sip slow, live fast
Young Money, stay young
I been Cash Money since day one
Tunechi

[Hook]

[Outro: Future] [bad word] all y'all niggas except my niggas [bad word] them other niggas cuz' I'm down for my niggas