The only thing that matters is the beat. The idea of lyrics or wordplay is so far down the list for these people that it's a waste of time to point out what is being said.
By reilo Go To PostDrake fans are shamelessI thought this was obvious
Drake music is cool when he's not talking like a mob boss, which is the version of Drake that has showed up for the battle. I mean he's over there talking about shooters on Family Matters, like we know you're a former child actor from Canada that uses ghost writers, this shit is honestly ridiculous.
By KimoSan Go To PostThe only thing that matters is the beat. The idea of lyrics or wordplay is so far down the list for these people that it's a waste of time to point out what is being said.People pretending that a diss track that makes in a club DJ's rotation isn't brutal
By You got 14 bricks right there? Go To Postfr
By EldritchTrapStar Go To Postedit: jfc
"Trying to strike a chord and it's probably a minor"
woooooow
By EldritchTrapStar Go To Postedit: jfcboy
"Trying to strike a chord and it's probably a minor"
woooooow
By DiPro Go To Postjcole really is a smart man.Business decisions need to be respected
By Just Apollo Go To PostIt’s so obvious that Kendrick heard Family Matters before it was released lol
By blackace Go To PostPeople pretending that a diss track that makes in a club DJ's rotation isn't brutalKendrick lurking SL&ENT confirmed.
By DY_nasty Go To Post
Holy shit lmao
We got hail in Sacramento and I come here to find Kendrick has done it a 3rd time in 2 days, less than 36 hours!!!!!!!!
By Koko Go To PostKendrick lurking SL&ENT confirmed.the first shot was a club banger too
By RAThasReturned Go To PostRick need to worry about his plane 😂
Was gonna highlight but the lyrics are a work in progress.
[Intro]
Pss, I see dead people
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Verse 1]
Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
Deebo, eatin' rat, nigga, he a free throw
Man down, call a amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
What's up with these jabroni ass niggas tryna see Compton?
The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they momma
How many opps you really got? I mean it's too many options
I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
Walk him down, whole time I know he got some hoe in him
Pole on him, extort shit, bully the [?]
Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
You better not ever go to cell block one
To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
Just make sure you hide your little sister from him
They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand me downs
Then party at the party playin' with his nose now
And [?] got a weird case, why is he around?
*Certified Lover Boy*, certified pedophiless
Wop, wop, wop, wop, rock, Dot fuck 'em up
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, I'ma do my stuff
Why he trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?
Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minor
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac n*
I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop n*
Did Cole fowl I don't know why you still pretending
What is thewl? Bird n*'iggas and burnt bitches, go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories how you want, hey Drake, they not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that something, B stand for bitch and you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law boy, you’re ball boy, fetch Gatorade or something
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumping
You n*'s get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
What OVO for? The other vaginal option?Pussy
N*'s better straighten they posture
Got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the doctrine
Tell the pop star to quit hiding
Fuck a caption, want action
No accident and I'm hands on, might fuck around and get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's caniving
Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizing
I'm glad D-Rose came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
And your home boy need supena
That predators move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock
He has all eyes on me and I'm a send it up to Pac
Aye, put the whole label on me, I'ma get him dropped
Aye, sweet chin music and I won't pass the aux, aye
How many stocks do I really have in stock?, aye
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, aye
Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, aye
Freaky ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, aye
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of za
City is back up, it's a must we outside
[Chorus]
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
Homie still double down callin' us some slaves
Atlanta was the meca, building railroads and trains
Bare with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
The settlers was usin town folk to make 'em richer
Fast forward, 2024 you got the same agenda
You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge
You called Future when you didn't see the club
Lil Baby help you get your lingo up
21 gave you false street cred
Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head
Quavo said you can be from northside
Why 2Chainz say you good, but he lied
You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
No you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer
The family matter and the truth of the matter, here's god plans to show you the liar
Hmm, hmm
He a fan, he a fan, he a fan hmm
He a fan, he a fan, he a fan hmm
Freaky ass nigga, he a 69 god
Freaky ass nigga, he a 69 god
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Freaky ass nigga, he a 69 god
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 god
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Let me hear you say, OV-ho
OV-HOE
Say, OV-HOE
OV-HOE
Then step this way
Step that way
Then step this way
Step that way
[Outro]
Are you my friend
Are we locked in?
Then step this way
Step that way
Then step this way
Step that way
[Intro]
Pss, I see dead people
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Verse 1]
Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
Deebo, eatin' rat, nigga, he a free throw
Man down, call a amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
What's up with these jabroni ass niggas tryna see Compton?
The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they momma
How many opps you really got? I mean it's too many options
I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
Walk him down, whole time I know he got some hoe in him
Pole on him, extort shit, bully the [?]
Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
You better not ever go to cell block one
To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
Just make sure you hide your little sister from him
They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand me downs
Then party at the party playin' with his nose now
And [?] got a weird case, why is he around?
*Certified Lover Boy*, certified pedophiless
Wop, wop, wop, wop, rock, Dot fuck 'em up
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, I'ma do my stuff
Why he trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?
Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minor
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac n*
I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop n*
Did Cole fowl I don't know why you still pretending
What is thewl? Bird n*'iggas and burnt bitches, go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories how you want, hey Drake, they not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that something, B stand for bitch and you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law boy, you’re ball boy, fetch Gatorade or something
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumping
You n*'s get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
What OVO for? The other vaginal option?Pussy
N*'s better straighten they posture
Got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the doctrine
Tell the pop star to quit hiding
Fuck a caption, want action
No accident and I'm hands on, might fuck around and get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's caniving
Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizing
I'm glad D-Rose came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
And your home boy need supena
That predators move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock
He has all eyes on me and I'm a send it up to Pac
Aye, put the whole label on me, I'ma get him dropped
Aye, sweet chin music and I won't pass the aux, aye
How many stocks do I really have in stock?, aye
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, aye
Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, aye
Freaky ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, aye
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of za
City is back up, it's a must we outside
[Chorus]
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
They not like us
Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
Homie still double down callin' us some slaves
Atlanta was the meca, building railroads and trains
Bare with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
The settlers was usin town folk to make 'em richer
Fast forward, 2024 you got the same agenda
You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge
You called Future when you didn't see the club
Lil Baby help you get your lingo up
21 gave you false street cred
Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head
Quavo said you can be from northside
Why 2Chainz say you good, but he lied
You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
No you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer
The family matter and the truth of the matter, here's god plans to show you the liar
Hmm, hmm
He a fan, he a fan, he a fan hmm
He a fan, he a fan, he a fan hmm
Freaky ass nigga, he a 69 god
Freaky ass nigga, he a 69 god
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Freaky ass nigga, he a 69 god
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 god
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Let me hear you say, OV-ho
OV-HOE
Say, OV-HOE
OV-HOE
Then step this way
Step that way
Then step this way
Step that way
[Outro]
Are you my friend
Are we locked in?
Then step this way
Step that way
Then step this way
Step that way
By WoodenLung Go To Post
Incredible.
By Koko Go To PostBoth tracks out in your favorite streaming service.Got em on YouTube Music.
By blackace Go To Postthe first shot was a club banger tooEuphoria about to be a workout playlist classic.
Not Like Us is going to go no1.
To be fair to Drake, it's not hard to win a rap battle against him when he's got people in his crew dishing out drafts and taking pictures from inside his crib and shit to the opponent. It speaks ill of him that there's no loyalty there and it's fair game for sure, but all signs point to Dot basically getting a care package of all this info and then working on it for 3 straight weeks.
Even Push was able to get info. So it's not some Littlefinger shit. Drake just doesn't have loyalty around him, and he has only himself to blame.
Even Push was able to get info. So it's not some Littlefinger shit. Drake just doesn't have loyalty around him, and he has only himself to blame.
By WoodenLung Go To Post😂😂