Famous Rapper Drake Push Ups- Lyrics

Drake Fires Back in "Push Ups": A Response to Industry Rivals

In his latest track "Push Ups," Drake delivers a pointed rebuttal to the recent wave of critiques, focusing particularly on Kendrick Lamar, Future, and Metro Boomin. This song is a direct response to their collaborative diss track "Like That," where the trio took aim at Drake.
The title "Push Ups" carries a dual meaning. It nods to a viral video from 2023 of Kendrick Lamar performing "prison push-ups," symbolizing his resilience and strength. Simultaneously, it represents Drake's perspective on how various figures in the music industry are striving to ascend to his level of success and influence.
With "Push Ups," Drake not only defends his position at the top of the rap game but also reasserts his dominance, making it clear that he remains a formidable force in the industry.

SONG INFORMATION

• Released: April 19, 2024
• Recorded: 2024
• Genre: Hip hop, Trap
• Length: 3:52
• Label: OVO, Republic
• Songwriter(s): Aubrey Graham, Matthew Samuels, Noel Cadastre
• Producer(s): Boi-1da, Coleman, Fierce, Noel Cadastre, Dramakid, Tay Keith
  
  

  PUSH UPS LYRICS
  

  (Whoo Kid),Ayy
  
  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 fuck 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 shit
  They make excuses for you 'cause they hate to see me lit
  Pull your contract 'cause we gotta see the split
  The way you doin' splits, bitch, your pants might rip
  You better do that motherfuckin' 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 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 your ass
   I had to hike down
  
  Big difference 'tween Mike then and Mike now
  What the fuck is this, a twenty-v-one, nigga?
  What's a prince to a king? He a son, nigga
  Get more love in the city that you from, nigga
  Metro, shut your ho 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'
  (Out here trickin')
  Shit we do for bitches, he doin' for niggas
  (What the fuck?)
  Jets, whips, chains, wicked, wicked, wicked
   (Wicked, wicked)
  
  Spend it like you tryna fuck, boy, you trippin', boy, you trippin'
  Drizzy Chip 'n Dale, probably got your bitch 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 slick as hell
  Shit'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 rockin' every fuckin' chain
   I own next visit, ayy
  I be with some bodyguards
  Like Whitney
  Top say drop, your little midget ass better fuckin'
  
  Ayy, better drop and give me fifty, ayy
  Drop and give me fifty
   Drop and give me fifty, ayy
  Niggas really got me out here talkin' like I'm 50, 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
  Spend that lil' check you got and stay up out my business
  Nigga, shout out to the hooper that be bustin' out the griddy
  We know why you mad, nigga
   I ain't even trippin'
  All that lil' heartbroken
   Twitter shit for bitches
  This for all the top dogs, drop and give me fifty, drop, drop
  
  And that fuckin' song y'all got did not start the beef with us
  This shit been brewin' in a pot, now I'm heatin' up
  I don't care what Cole think
   That Dot shit was weak as fuck
  

  Champagne trippin', he is not fuckin' easin' up
  Nigga callin' Top to see if Top wanna peace it up
  "Top, wanna peace it up?
   Top, wanna peace it up?"
  Nah, pussy, now you on your own when you speakin' up
  You done rolled deep to this, it's not fuckin' deep enough
  Beggin' Kai Cenat, boy
  You not fuckin' beatin' us
  Numbers-wise, I'm out of here, you not fuckin' creepin' up
  Money-wise, I'm out of here, you not fuckin' sneakin' up
  Cornball, your show money merch money fee to us
  I'ma let you niggas 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 fuck niggas teamin' up
  What top five you smokin' on
  Kendrick?
  
  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

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