Released on December 19, 2009

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[Chorus: Drake]

I did it all on my own, turned a chair to a throne

I'm a king in this world, stunt hard

I put my whole city on to some things

That they never would've known if I didn't stunt hard

And every night is a premiere (yeah)

If I ever disappear (look), best believe I'm comin' back, stunt hard

Got rich, went broke, and got rich again (yeah)

On that same shit again (alright), all I ever do is stunt hard


[Verse 1: Drake]

I tell her, I'm getting motherfuckin' busy

So many spins my records is motherfuckin' dizzy

Haters wanna turn to their girl and be like, "Who is he?"

But I bet a million she tell you that's motherfuckin' Drizzy

And I'm focused on my survival

Keep an eye on the door and focus on my arrival

Who do you look up to when you're better than your idols?

And how you 'posed to look when you do it with your eyes closed

I'm everything you just haven't become

I spend my time trying to outdo what hasn't been done

Now hopefully live to see what they say that I'm gon' be

And if not I hope future does in the memory of me

Get your team in order, assembly is key

And all my niggas shut up at the mention of a plea

They rather be apprehended and keep quiet than to be

On the stand jeopardizing an inch of their loyalty

Pick a lane, pick a lane, that's all I ever heard

But I'm just trying to swerve, without hitting the curb

That's why I spend thousands on bottles so I can pop them

And take photos with hater niggas and crop them

I am not them, I photoshop them out

'Cause they don't understand what I'm 'bout

Yeah, the Chris Paul of this fall

Sittin' this tall, I float high, goodbye, I will miss y'all

[Chorus: Drake & Lil Wayne]

I did it all on my own, turned a chair to a throne

I'm a king in this world, stunt hard

I put my whole city on to some things

That they never would've known if I didn't stunt hard

And every night is a premiere

If I ever disappear (yeah), best believe I'm comin' back

Stunt hard (I'm leanin')

Got rich, went broke, and got rich again

On that same shit again (alright), all I ever do is stunt hard


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

If I don't do nothin', I'mma stunt my ass off

Money sittin' in the pocket, 'bout to get a passoff

And I smoke that shit that smell like when you take your cast off

And I got them beach bitches, like David Hasselhoff

Baby I'm an acrobat

Sweetie, I'm a stuntdevil

You can't get on my level cause I am so unleveled

I'm a young rebel and I got a babyface

I need a young Pebbles, I need a stunt double, yeah

Me, Drake and Kidd and you know it's trouble

We got 'em drownin' in the flow, you see 'em blowin' bubbles, yeah

I stick my landin' in a freak drawers

I'll have her bouncin' back like Dominique Dawes, yeah

But I ain't stuntin' these hoes

I been pimpin' since Hulk Hogan was N.W.O, yeah

I'm wild, Drizzy tough, and the Kid vicious

The three horseman, we just need Sid Vicious, yeah

I'm on the cup of that tilt

And if you hatin' on me I'll say fuck you like wilt, yeah

I'm a wilderbeast. You're just a wildebeest

My two fingers make a gun and shoot and kill ya peace, yeah

Talkin big big shit

I am rude, I take food from a kid picnic nigga, yeah

And we can bang like bumper cars

You know I stunt shit 'cause I write all Stunna bars, haha

[Chorus: Drake & Kidd Kidd]

I did it all on my own, turned a chair to a throne

I'm a king in this world, stunt hard

I put my whole city on to some things

That they never would've known if I didn't stunt hard

And every night is a premiere (haan)

If I ever disappear ('bout time)

Best believe I'm comin' back, stunt hard (they'll know)

Got rich, went broke, and got rich again

On that same shit again (yeah, okay)

All I ever do is stunt hard


[Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]

I stunt hard, I stunt harder

Boy they call me Jackie Chan in New Orleans

I ball hard, So I'm a ball hogger

And I go hard in my dunk like Vince Carter

I hustle harder, I live in the Carter

I think forward, all I see is tomorrow

I need meat I'll turn your shop into a horror

So if you tryin' to see more, better feed me

I'm back on my grizzy like "Izzy" after "gr"

Don't he look like a black grizzly in that black fur

And the feds will never get me like a backwards password

Black spur, ghost I'm like Pacman, Casper

Vanilla Ice got 'em hangin' over the banister

Ask her, am I the man? Her answer is yessir

Shit, I'm tourin' state from state

I played the RTA 'bout a quarter a day

Now tell them bitches


[Chorus: Drake]

I did it all on my own, turned a chair to a throne

I'm a king in this world, stunt hard

I put my whole city on to some things

That they never would've known if I didn't stunt hard

And every night is a premiere

If I ever disappear, best believe I'm comin' back, stunt hard

Got rich, went broke, and got rich again

On that same shit again, all I ever do is stunt hard