Drake Is Real

Intro

Yeah, ayy, who said that? (who said that?)

Skrrt, skrrt, listen

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Verse

You said Drake is ass like you paid in my fees, huh

Spittin' cheap takes, foldin' under craft like receipts, bruh

I seen you loud from the back with that weak-ass clap

Talkin' 'bout legacy like you mapped where the peaks at

Dr-Dr-Drake, yeah I echo what the streets say (streets say)

From the 6 to the globe, man, he carved out a beat way

You bookmark the hot take but you missed the context

Counting clout like coins while he buildin' complex

He made late-night confessin' into chart confessionals

Turned feelings into verses, now your timeline's confessional

You cancel with a comment, keyboard warrior flex

But passion ain't a trend you can mute with a spec

Say it again, baby, let me hear the contradiction

You call it sellout, I call it wide-range conviction

OVO on the chest, no it's more than a logo (logo)

It's men and women at the table, every show a rollover

You wanna judge the art but you never felt the draft

Of a crowd singin' every line like it's their autograph

So fold up your opinion, stamp the envelope closed

We playin' for keeps while you playin' for shows

(ayy) Check the receipts, check the miles, check the scars

Check the nights turned platinum, check the late-night bars

You shout 'Drake is ass' like it's viral gospel

But influence don't crumble 'cause you made it a forceful (forceful)

Pre-chorus

Oh-oh, you tryna flex like you know the scale

Oh-oh, but your small talk ain't heavy, it's frail

(Hey) Put your money where your mouth be, put your views in the ring

Watch the room switch lanes when the real starts to sing

Chorus

Say he ain't real? Say he ain't real? (say it, say it)

Say he ain't real? Say he ain't real? (no)

Say he ain't real? Say he ain't real? (nah)

Say he ain't real? Say he ain't real? (watch us)

Dr-Dr-Drake, he move the room — feel the tilt (feel it)

Dr-Dr-Drake, he turnin' nights into film (turn it)

Don't tell me what he is if you never lived the climb

We sing the lines, we know the time — we know the time (know it)

Verse

You highlight one verse like it's the whole man

But every catalog's a city, not a one-night stand

Started in a basement, now the flights across the planet

You cry about the surface, we know the depth and granite

You callin' him soft like that's a crime in your script

But emotion's a currency and he mint it in clips

He made sorry and success dance in the same frame

Turned breakup confessions into medals of fame

We played his records when heartbreak felt like homework

Took the late calls and the texts and turned 'em into work (into work)

You wanna gatekeep taste like you built the fence

But real recognizes real, and real's got a tense

You got soundbites for seasons, he's got albums for eras

Your one-liners crumble under weight of the measures

So take your hot take, light it up, let it burn

We still