Laporan Wartawan Grid.ID, Annisa Marifah
Grid.ID - Drake baru saja merilis lagu baru berjudul 'Family Matters'.
Melansir Genius.com pada Senin (13/5/2024), lagu baru ini diduga menjadi diss track untuk Kendrik Lamar.
Tema utama yang dibahas dalam diss track ini adalah kekerasan dalam rumah tangga yang dilakukan Kendrick terhadap istrinys.
Drake juga menyebut Whitney Alford, istri Kendrick, sedang mengandung bayi dari kolaborator lama Kendrick, Dave Free.
Sepanjang lagu, dia bersikeras untuk menggunakan kata "nigga" terus-menerus, sebuah cara untuk menunjukkan kepada Kendrick bahwa dia tidak punya hak suara dalam masalah tersebut .
Ini Lirik lengkap lagu baru Drake :
[Part I]
[Intro: Drake & Sandra Graham]
Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned my seed, now deal with his dad
I gotta go bad, I gotta go bad
[Chorus]
Mm, mm, yeah
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop a fifty bag for the mob in the spot
Drop a fifty bag, 29 for the thot
Uh, I was really, really tryna keep it PG
I was really, really tryna keep it PG
If you had a set, they'd give your ass a DP
But you civilian gang, in real life, you PC
[Verse]
You know who really bang a set? My nigga YG
You know who really bang a set? My nigga Chuck T
You know who even bang a set out there is CB
And, nigga, Cole losin' sleep on this, it ain't me
You better have some paperwork or that shit fake tea
Can't bе rappin' 'bout no rattin' that we can't read
I mean it's truе a nigga slimed me for my AP
Just like how Metro nigga slimed him for his main squeeze
Out here beggin' for attention, nigga, say please
Always rappin' like you 'bout to get the slaves freed
You just actin' like an activist, it's make-believe
Don't even go back to your hood and plant no money trees
Say you hate the girls I fuck, but what you really mean?
I been with Black and white and everything that's in between
You the Black messiah wifin' up a mixed queen
And hit vanilla cream to help out with your self-esteem
On some Bobby shit, I wanna know what Whitney need
All that puppy love was over in y'all late teens
Why you never hold your son and tell him, "Say cheese"?
We could've left the kids out of this, don't blame me
You a dog and you know it, you just play sweet
Your baby mama captions always screamin', "Save me"
You did her dirty all your life, you tryna make peace
I heard that one of 'em little kids might be Dave Free
Don't make it Dave Free's
'Cause if your GM is your BM secret BD
Then this is all makin' plenty fuckin' sense to me
Ayy, let that shorty breathe
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake, now shake that ass for free
Yeah, yeah
Well, not that kind of free, I'm talkin' 'bout my nigga Dave
Your man a lil' K, we call that shit a mini Drac'
He always said I overlooked him, I was starin' straight
These bars go over Kenny head no matter what I say
I know you like to keep it short, so let me paraphrase
Knew it was smoke when Abel hit us with the serenade
Nigga said, "Uh, uh"
Almost started reachin' for my waist
| Source | : | Genius |
| Penulis | : | Annisa Marifah |
| Editor | : | Silmi |
