AUDIO Drake drops Meek Mill diss track ‘Back to Back Freestyle’ with full lyrics

Drake Meek Mill feud

The ongoing feud between Drake and Meek Mill feud continues as Drake releases a brand new track titled “Back to Back Freestyle” in which he goes off on Meek in a very unsubtle manner, although her never calls him out by name. (So is this subrapping?)

Anyways, in addition to responding to Meek Mill’s allegations that he doesn’t write his own songs, Drake also calls out Meek for taking the fight to the tweet streets. Oh, and just in case his rhymes weren’t enough, Drake (from Toronto) used a 1993 photo of the Blue Jays’ Joe Carter hitting the World Series–winning home run against the Phillies (Meek Mill is from Philadelphia) as the cover photo.

Here is Drake’s “Back to Back Freestyle” followed by the full lyrics. And just in case you didn’t know, the song has explicit language, so don’t be crankin’ this up in your cubicle at work:

“Back to Back Freestyle” lyrics

Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the n!ggas that didn’t get the message
Back to back like I’m on the cover of Lethal Weapon
Back to back like I’m Jordan ’96, ’97
Whoa, very important and very pretentious
When I look back I might be mad that I gave this attention
Yeah, but it’s weighin’ heavy on my conscience
Yeah, and f**k, you left a boy no options
I wanna see my n!ggas go insane
You gon’ make me step out of my f**kin’ frame
You gon’ make me buy bottles for Charlamagne
You gon’ make me go out of my f**kin’ way
I waited four days, n!gga, where y’all at?
I drove here in the Wraith playin’ AR-AB
I’m not sure what it was that really made y’all mad
But I guess this is what I gotta do to make y’all rap
I mean woah, can’t fool the city, man, they know what’s up
Second floor Tootsies, gettin’ shoulder rubs
This for y’all to think that I don’t write enough
They just mad cause I got the Midas touch
You love her, then you gotta give the world to her
Is that a world tour or your girl’s tour?
I know that you gotta be a thug for her
This ain’t what she meant when she told you to open up more
Yeah, trigger fingers turn to Twitter fingers
You gettin’ bodied by a singin’ n!gga
I’m not the type of n!gga that’ll type to n!ggas
And shout-out to all my boss bitches wife-in n!ggas
Make sure you hit him with the prenup
Then tell that man to ease up
I did another one, I did another one
You still ain’t did sh!t about the other one
I got the drink in me goin’ back to back
Yeah, goin’ back to back
I got the drink in me goin’ back to back
Yeah, I’m goin’ back to back
I don’t wanna hear about this ever again
Not even when she tell ’em that they better as friends
Not even when you sayin’, “Drizzy, tell ’em again”
I been puttin’ on a show, it was a sell out event
Oh, you need better seatin’
I didn’t wanna do it, gave me every reason
The point I’m tryna make is I don’t ever need ’em
Seen what you’d do for fame or what you’d do for freedom
Please, check ’em for a wire or a earpiece
Please, please do not let these n!ggas near me
Please, think before you come for the great one
Please, who’s a real n!gga and who ain’t one?
Please, somebody stop me
I’m talkin’ bousy and gwanin wassy
I got the fest in five days and it’s my sh!t
Soon as a n!gga hit the stage, they gon’
They gon’ ask if I can play this sh!t back to back
Yeah, they want it back to back
They gon’ ask if I can play this sh!t back to back
I took a break from Views, now it’s back to that, n!gga

Your turn Meek. Although, if you ask me, I think these two are being a bit childish and they need to grow up and settle this like modern-day adults — with a reality show.

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