Push Ups Lyrics – Drake

[Intro: DJ Akademiks]
(Whoo Kid)
Ayy!

[Verse 1: Drake]
I could never be nobody number-one fan
Your first number one I had to put it in your hand
You pussies can’t get booked outside America for nan’
I’m out in Tokyo because I’m big in Japan
I’m the hitmaker y’all depend on
Backstage in my city it was friendzone
You won’t ever take no chain off of us
How the f**k you big stepping with a size-seven men’s on?
This the bark with the bite n!gga 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 sh!t
They make excuses for you ’cause they hate to see me lit
Pull your contract ’cause we gotta see the split
The way you doing splits b!tch your pants might rip
You better do that motherf**king show inside the bity
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 gone 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 your ass I had to hike down
Big difference ‘tween Mike then and Mike now
What the f**k is this a twenty-v-one n!gga?
What’s a prince to a king? He a son n!gga
Get more love in the city that you from n!gga
Metro shut your ho as* up and make some drums n!gga
Yeah I’m the 6ix God I’m the frontrunner
Y’all n!gga 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 blowing Abel bread out here tricking (Out here tricking)
Sh!t we do for b!tches he doing for n!ggas (What the f**k?)
Jets whips chains wicked wicked wicked (Wicked wicked)
Spend it like you tryna f**k boy you tripping boy you tripping
Drizzy Chip ‘n Dale probably got your b!tch Chanel
I just got ’em done boy don’t make me have to chip a nail
Rolling Loud stage y’all were turnt that was sl!ck as hell
Sh!t’ll probably change if your BM start to kiss and tell
Hugs and kisses man don’t tell me ’bout no switches
I’ll be rocking every f**king chain I own next visit ayy
I be with some bodyguards like Whitney
Top say drop your little midget as* better f**king

[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy better drop and give me fifty ayy
Drop and give me fifty drop and give me fifty ayy
N!ggas really got me out here talking like I’m 50 ayy
N!ggas really got me out here rapping what I’m living

[Verse 2: Drake]
I might take your latest girl and cuff her like I’m Ricky
Can’t believe he jumping in this n!gga turning fifty
Every song that made it on the chart he got from Drizzy
Spend that lil’ check you got and stay up out my business
N!gga shout out to the hooper that be busting out the griddy
We know why you mad n!gga I ain’t even tripping
All that lil’ heartbroken Twitter sh!t for b!tches
This for all the top dogs drop and give me fifty drop drop
And that f**king song y’all got did not start the beef with us
This sh!t been brewing in a pot now I’m heating up
I don’t care what Cole think that Dot sh!t was weak as f**k
Champagne tripping he is not f**king easing up
N!gga calling Top to see if Top wanna peace it up
“Top wanna peace it up? Top wanna peace it up?”
Nah pu**y now you on your own when you speaking up
You done rolled deep to this it’s not f**king deep enough
Begging Kai Cenat boy you not f**king beating us
Numbers-wise I’m out of here you not f**king creeping up
Money-wise I’m out of here you not f**king sneaking up
Cornball your show money merch money fee to us
I’ma let you n!ggas work it out because I seen enough
This ain’t even everything I know don’t wake the demon up
This ain’t even everything I know don’t wake the demon up
Drop and give me fifty all you f**k n!ggas teaming up

[Interlude: DJ Akademiks]
What top five you smoking on Kendrick?

[Outro: Drake]
Mmm mmm yeah
Drop drop drop drop
Drop a fifty bag for the mob in the spot
Drop a fifty bag twenty-nine for the thot
Uh I was really really tryna keep it PG