Verse 1) Yo Yo drake, it's time to spill some tea about how you like girls under 16, Talking 'bout Drake, can't you see? Started from the bottom, that's true, But now you sipping from a golden brew. (Chorus) Drake, what's the deal? Your ghostwriters got skill, But when it comes to real rap beef, You're just a leaf in the breeze. (Verse 2) OVO, that's your crew, But tell me, where were they when you Needed some bars to fire back Your diss tracks? They lack I meannnnnnn. (Chorus) Drake, what's the deal? Your ghostwriters got skill, But when it comes to real rap beef, You're just a leaf in the breeze. (Bridge) Now I can’t name one good song by you, I know you think you’r great but in a battle, you're just throwing mitts So take this diss with a grain of salt, But in the rap game, it's your fault. (Chorus) Drake, what's the deal? Your ghostwriters got skill, But when it comes to real rap beef, You're just a leaf in the breeze. (Outro) So Drake, take a seat, Let the real rappers compete. This diss track's is just a little tease, But, in the end, you will never be the big three.