Drake, 21 Savage - B's On The Table

Yeah, none of you pussies is actin' the same
Mind on my money, I'm rackin' my brain
You pussies could never get back with the gang
Go to the hotel right after your game
Or come to your show and get back on the plane
This contract talk is fryin' my brain
The numbers they talkin' are actually insane
It's B's on the table, B's on the table
B's on the table, B's on the table
I don't wanna talk 'bout M's, I don't wanna talk 'bout friends
I don't wanna talk about how this shit started, man, I wanna talk about how this shit ends
There's B's on the table, B's on the table (Yeah)
B's on thе table (Okay then), B's on the tablе
Can't even talk to my dogs, can't even talk to my bitch
Sometimes, I sit in the parking garage and I talk to my watch or I talk to my whip
It's B's on the table, B's on the table (Okay then)
It's B's on the table (Okay then), B's on the table (Okay)
I've been on my just in case shit
I got a whole lot of names and dates and pictures of faces
Saved for whenever the right time and place is
Just trust me, I know there's—
B's on the table, B's on the table
B's on the table, B's on the table