Big Mood Drake & Future

[Verse 1: Drake]
Wisdom tooth, got Perc' in my system
I've been buyin' Birkins in rhythm
Save 'em for my wife when I get her
Right now, not the season for givin'
Bossin' up the city, that's a big mood
Niggas we don't even fuck with gettin' Ms too
But just know we could cut that off again too
Sparkle up the wrist, now that's a big mood

[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, things going my way, big mood
Exotic up the driveway, big mood
Double up the contract, big mood
If we don't have no contact, then we ain't cool
Had to hit up Jimmy, hit up Mike and tell 'em double
Triple, double, Chubbs is hoodied up, I feel like Russell
Baka, he a star, but still around to burst a bubble
Bitch, you crazy, don't pull up at 3 AM to cuddle

[Verse 2: Drake]
'Member when I used to go to clubs and pay the cover
Bitch, this not Fugazi, but my neck still changin' color
You haven't found another 'cause there ain't another
I break down a hunnid bag and give it to my cousin, ayy
Cashville, I got bands still like a boss
All they do is PR double-E me like I'm Dolph
They say "holy" when they see the chain, that's not a cross
Put the owl on it, you can never take it off