So is this AI or nah??

kendrick need to hand those sticks to metro so he can get to working

Makes sense

The nerve.. the audacity..

I couldn't resist and finally listened. It's so hard bro CDQ might go off harder than Duppy or Back To Back. It would be worth the wait but I don't think Drake is dropping it officially and that's assuming it's real. I'd just listen for the lyrics the mixing is ass

Some of y’all need an AI 101 class.

This s*** is real

He's truly almost 50

We won. It's all over.

“Switching chanins, wicked wicked wicked” is to Future

Need that long awaited French & Kendrick collab

But also

French doing Vlad interviews now

def not

I dont f*** with niggas who like sandwiches TOO MUCH

Like more than wings

ran it back again and yeah this is mid

drop and give me 50 would be hard if not for the fact that kendrick left tde lol

everything else was whatever

My bad

Girl....

Nah

damn

Bro beating his meat to this AI diss

Intro
Ah
Look

Verse
I can never be nobody number one fan
Your first number one, I had to put in your hand
You pussies can't get booked outside of America for nan'
I'm out in Tokyo, because I'm big in Japan
I'm the hit maker y'all depend on
Tough on record, in my city it was friend zone
You won't ever take no chain off of us
How the f*** you big steppin' with a size seven men's on?
This the bark with the bite, nigga, what's up?
I know my picture on the wall when y'all cook up
Extortion baby, whole career you been shook up
'Cause Top told you drop and give me fifty like some push-ups, huh
Your last one bricked, you really not on s***
They make excuses for you, 'cause they hate to see me lit
Pull your contract, 'cause we gotta see the split
Ayy, the way you doin' splits, b****, your pants might rip
You better do that motherfuckin' show inside the bitty
Maroon 5 need a verse, you better make it witty
Then we need a verse for the Swifties
Top say drop, you better drop and give 'em fifty
Pipsqueak, pipe down
You ain't in no Big Three, SZA got you wiped down
Travis got you wiped down, Savage got you wiped down
Like your label, boy, you in a scope right now
And you gon' feel the aftermath of what I write down
I'm at the top of the mountain, so you tight now
Just to have this talk with you ass, I had to hike down
Big difference between Mike then and Mike now
What the f*** is this, a twenty-V-one, nigga?
What's a prince to a king? He a son, nigga
I get more love in the city that you from, nigga
Metro, shut your hoe ass up and make some drums, nigga
Yeah, I'm the 6ix god, I'm the frontrunner
Y'all nigga manager was Chubbs lil' blunt runner
Claim the 6ix, and you boys ain't even come from it
And when you boys got rich, you had to run from it
Cash blowin' Abel bread, out here trickin'
S*** we do for b****es, he doin' for niggas
Just switched chains, wicked, wicked, wicked
Spend it like you tryna f***, boy, you trippin'
Drizzy Chip 'n Dale, probably got your b**** Chanel
I just undone, boy, don't make me have to chip a nail
Rolling Loud stage, y'all were turnt, that was slick as hell
Lucky that your dawg Lil BM doesn't kiss and tell
Hugs and kisses, man, don't tell me 'bout no switches
I be rockin' every f***in' chain I own next visit
I be with some bodyguards like Whitney
Top stay drop, your little midget ass better f***in'-
Ayy, better drop and give me fifty, ayy
Drop and give me fifty, drop and give me fifty
Niggas really got me out here talkin' like I'm Fifty, ayy
Niggas really got me out here rappin' what I'm livin'
I might take your latest girl and cuff her like I'm Ricky
Can't believe he jumpin' in, this nigga turnin' fifty
Every song that made it on the chart, he got from Drizzy
Worry 'bout whatever goin' on with you and- (Uh)
Ayy, shoutout to the hopper that be bustin' out the griddy
I know why you mad, nigga, I ain't even trippin'
I ain't even rappin' after this, I'm way too busy
This for all the top dogs, drop and give me fifty, drop-drop
And that f***in' song y'all got is not startin' beef with us
This s*** been brewin' in a pot, now I'm heatin' up
I don't care what Cole think, that Dot s*** was weak as f***
Champagne trippin', he is not f***in' easin' up
Nigga called up Top, to see if Top wanna peace it up
"Top, wanna peace it up? Top, wanna peace it up?"
Nah, p****, now you on your own when you speakin' up
You done rolled deep to this, it's not f***in' deep enough
Beggin' Kai Cenat when you not f***in' beatin' us
Numbers-wise, I'm out of here, you not f***in' creepin' up
Money-wise, I'm out of here, you not f***in' sneakin' up
Cornball, your show money, merch money feedin' us
I'ma let you niggas work it out, because I seen enough
This ain't even everything I know, don't wake a demon up
This ain't even everything I know, don't wake a demon up
Drop and give me fifty, all you f*** niggas teamin' up
What, what?
Teamin' up with all of y'all, fallin' like some dominoes
Bros turnin' hoes, dawg, like I ain't got enough of those
I can't wait to see how far you niggas get to reachin' now
This the closest thing you niggas gettin' to a feature now
Backpedal gang, 'cause a few of y'all been reachin' out
Y'all drew the line, what the f*** we gotta speak about?
Get your f***in' head tapped, you niggas get to peakin' out
You had a song for four years, drop that s*** and shut your mouth

Outro
Shut your mouth, nigga
It's me twice in my Big Three, I had to leave you out
F***in' dumb ass nigga

Not up

Cooked that boy

I better see a response before Catlin Clark gets picked Monday