Tekster: Drake. Going In.

Lil wayne:
Hello motha fucka hey hi how u der?
It's weezy f baby come to take a shit n urine on the toilet bowl bitches.
Pussy ass niggas stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma.
Bad 2 the bristle, hat 2 the wizle, I'm so official all I need is a whistle.
Bitch named krystal let her suck my pistol, she opened up her mouth and den I blow her brains out.
Ye aint met a nigga like me prolly never will
Ridas rollin wit me like 11 wheels
Find out where u livin kill u n the kitchen the feds tryna clip us but we aint even trippin

Chorus:
I'm goin in
I'm goin in
I'm goin in
I'm goin in
And ima go hard
And ima go hard
And ima go hard
And ima go hard

Drake:
First off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in a earthquake never see me out cuz I live in my workplace I give you the business so button up your shirt straight hookin where I landed you would think I planned it I'm just doin me and you can never understand it chicks get hammered big dick bandit money flowin like a slit wrist no bandage
Blowing purple clouds nigga I'm so sky high I aint cuting any body slices out of my pie out of this word tho I'm so sci-fi and I don't sit still I keep it moving like a drive by I just tell the truth so I'm cool in any hood spot 21 years and I never met a good cop me and wayne lean like gorean doing hook shots cover me I'm going in I'll fuckin in the hood yah.

Chorus:
I'm goin in
I'm goin in
I'm goin in
I'm goin in
And ima go hard
And ima go hard
And ima go hard
And ima go hard

(Thanks to ChristieRae. for these lyrics)