This is a song about "Drake diss"

Babe you know it gets no better than this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

Still better than any shit from drake

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

Just take care, like drake, sit down and take a break

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I aint no drake tho my flow stay low key/

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

A$ap rocky, drake, big k.r.i.t., and we got kendrick lamar,

Like wayne and drake lyrics had a cross fader

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins