Barry Bonds
Drake Lyrics


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It's what you all been waiting for, ain't it?
Your weekly entertainment
For me to get a hold of this beat and go 'head, claim it
I'm about to paint a picture, you niggas go 'head, frame it
Since we getting Seinfeld on some Jerry and Elaine shit
I flow far from mediocre
And if we talking cards, I will fold him with the poker
You and your whole crew are like a deck of 54
So it's obvious y'all gon' steady be rolling with some jokers
And me, I'm rolling with some brokers
Like, damn, could you niggas get any broker?
I got my new girl so content
Just save yourself the embarrassment, don't even approach her
Disguise yourself, go buy a costume
I am making stocks work while you working stock rooms
Ugh, and I was praying I would drop June
But label reps applying pressure to make them pop tunes
So I keep it rocking for Pete's sakes
You fake gangsta rappers are cliche
And if you ain't talking dough when you meet Drake
I'll be all in your face, like, "No speak-a la ingles"
Soon as you hear it, you quote it
They try to be the one that I done left out the show with
But trust me, I'm aware, and my car's right there
Is this interior enough for y'all ulterior motives?
'Cause if you like it, you should stick with me
My money good, I ain't never had to flip a ki
A lot of ice, a lot of cream like Dickie Dee
Might cut the phone and disapear like Michie Mee
But I'ma try and have you on the trip with me
Sliding through Henri Bendel like it's slippery
And your ex-man is a hater, officially
Probably 'cause he know I'm exactly what you wish he be
Yeah, that's the reason why he looking hard
'Cause I done snatched the Chips Ahoy out his cookie jar
He just mad 'cause his girl's at the house
With her tongue sticking out like a Michael Jordan rookie card
Let me address this, pardon me while I fix
A couple subliminal lines caught me in the mix
I guess he thought he could've been Gotti in the flicks
But at this point, I'm just poking a body with a stick
Nowadays, rapping is a children's hobby
And girls keep telling me I'm still this snobby
I tell them myself is who I am feeling, probably
Just because I got a buzz like a building lobby
It ain't a song that your ass finna skip
I tried to sell weed, give me cash for the zip
The way your girlfriend pumped me up in the car
Seem like she don't really need no gas for the trip
Millionaire shades, fade with the waves
I smirk at a nigga if he still rocking braids
That just lets me know that we ain't on the same page
And that goes out to every nigga except Trey
I'm outta here, baby
They asked me about the past years and how does it phase me
I wouldn't take it back, nah, not if they paid me
Mr. Bet You That's Expensive 'cause it's not a fugazi
Spitting a Crock Pot of bottomless gravy
The shit is so nasty, how is it tasting?
And you can probably find him walking out of a Macy's
Forget it, girl, they just thinking how to replace me
Exit with a joke, leave these niggas some hope
You took that 'Ye beat and put that shit in a choke
Well, I'm thinking I should leave out on this note
Nigga, keep your two cents, I ain't tryna leave you broke

Life of a don, lights keep glowing
Come up in the club with that fresh shit on




With something crazy on my arm, uh-ahem
And here's another hit, Barry Bonds

Overall Meaning

Drake's "Barry Bonds" is a rap song that features a distinctive instrumental hook with a playful flow. Drake uses the song as a platform to flex his lyrical skills and assert his dominance in the rap game. The title is a reference to former baseball player Barry Bonds, known for his home run record and steroid controversy.


The opening lyrics set the tone for the song, as Drake challenges other rappers to step up their game and claims that his flow is far from mediocre. He uses metaphors and wordplay to boast about his rap skills, comparing himself to a poker player who can fold his opponents while his competition is like a deck of jokers. Drake also takes aim at fake gangsta rappers, warning them not to approach him unless they have something to offer.


Throughout the song, Drake addresses various themes and topics, including his personal life and the pressures of the music industry. He refers to his new girlfriend and alludes to label representatives who want him to make pop songs. He also dismisses critics who see rapping as a children's hobby and asserts that he has earned his success through hard work and talent.


Line by Line Meaning

It's what you all been waiting for ain't it
You've been anticipating my arrival


You weakly entertainin
You're boring and uninteresting


For me to get a hold of this beat
Waiting for me to take over this beat


Go ahead claim it
You can say this beat is yours, but it's really mine


I'mma bout to paint a picture
I'm about to create something artistic


You niggahs go ahead frame it
You can try to copy my style, but you'll never do it justice


Since we gettin sinfeld
Comparing the lyrics to the show Seinfeld


With that jerry and elaine shit...
With all that complicated, on-again off-again relationship stuff


I flow far from medeocer
My flow is far superior to average


And if we talking cards I will fold him with the poker
I can beat anyone in a game of poker


You and your whole crew are like a deck a 54
You and your crew are boring and predictable


So it's obvious ya'll be steady rollin with some jokers
It's obvious you're always hanging out with clowns


And me? I'm rolling with some brokers
I hang out with successful people


Like damn. can you niggahs get any broker?
You guys are so broke


I got my new girl so content
I'm happy with my new girl


Just save yourself the ebarresement, don't even aproch her
Don't even attempt to hit on her


Disguise your self, go buy a costume
You should go in disguise if you want to hit on my girl


I am making stock works, while you working stock rooms
I'm making money while you're working in retail


(ughh) and I was praying I would drop june,
I was hoping to release my album in June


But label reps applying preasure to make them pop tunes
The record label wants me to create more mainstream songs


So I keep it rocking for pet sakes
I keep making music for my fans


You fake gangsta rappers a clecha
You fake gangster rappers are cliché


And if you ain't talking dough when you meet drake
If you're not talking about money when you meet me


I'll be in your face,
I'll be confrontational


Like "no speak a la engliash"
I'll pretend not to understand you


Soon as you hear it you quote it
You love my lyrics and quote them instantly


They try to be the one that I done left out the show with
Everyone wants to be the one I party with


But trust me I'm aware, and my cars right there
I know what's going on, and my car is parked outside


Is this interior enough for ya'll material motives
Is the interior of my car impressive enough for your materialistic desires?


Cause if you like it ya'll shud stick with me
If you like my lifestyle, you should follow me


My money good, I ain't neva had to flip a key
I've never had to sell drugs to make money


Alotta ice, alotta cream like dickey d
I have lots of expensive jewelry


Might cut the phone and disapear like mishy me
I might disconnect my phone and disappear


But I'mma try and have you on the trip with me
I want to take my fans on a journey with me


Slid in threw a harry bendale like it's slippery
I entered Harry Bendel like a smooth operator


And your ex mans a hatter oficialy
Your ex is officially crazy


Probably cause he know I'm exactly what you wish he be
He's jealous because I'm the kind of guy you want


Yeah... that's the reason why he looking hard
That's why he's giving me a hard look


Cause I've done snatched the chips ahoy out the cookie jar
I've taken what he thought was his


He just made cause his gurls at the house
He's angry because his girl is with me


With her tounge stickign out,
She's attracted to me


Like a Michael Jordan rookie hard
As if she's seeing Michael Jordan's rookie card for the first time


Let me addrres this, parden me while I fix
Let me address this, excuse me for a moment


A couple subliminal lines caught me in the mix
A few hidden references got me caught up in drama


I guess he thought he could of been gotti in the flix
He thought he could be like John Gotti in the movies


But at this point I'm just pocking a body with a stick
I'm not even trying to fight anymore


Now a days rapping is a childrens hobby
Nowadays, rapping is childish


And grils keep telling me I'm still this snobby
Girls keep telling me I'm arrogant


I tell them myself who I am feeling probably
I tell them how I'm really feeling


Just because I gotta buzz like a building lobby
Just because I'm popular doesn't mean I'm stuck up


It ain't a song that your ass finna skipp
You won't want to skip this song


I try'd to sell weed, give me cash for this zip
I used to sell weed and make money off of it


The way your girlfriend pump me up in the car
The way your girlfriend plays my music loud in the car


Seem like she don't really need no gas for the trip
It seems like she doesn't need to stop for gas on the road trip because she's so into my music


Millionare shades, fade with the waves
My expensive sunglasses, fading with the waves


I smurk at a niggah if he still rocking braids
I laugh at anyone still wearing braids


That just let's me know that we ain't on the same page
That tells me we have different attitudes


And that goes out to every niggah except trey...
This goes out to everyone except Trey Songz


(eyy) I'm outta here baby, they asked me about the past years and how does it phaze me
I'm leaving now, they asked me about my past and how it affects me


I wudnt take it back, naww not if they pay me
I wouldn't change my past for any amount of money


Unless you betcha that's expencive cause it's not a?
Unless you bet your life savings because it's not a guarantee


Spittin a crock pot of bottemless gravy
I'm spitting out endless hits


The shit is so nasty, how is it tasty?
My raps are so raw, yet people love it


And you can probably find him walking out of a Macy's
You'll probably catch him walking out of a department store like Macy's


Forget it girl, they just thinking how to replace me
Forget those guys, they're just jealous and trying to replace me


Exit with a joke, leave these niggahs some hope
Leave with a joke, give these guys hope for the future


You put the yay beat and put that shit in a joke
You put my dope beat with your whack rhymes and made a joke


Well... I'm thinking I should leave out on this note
Well, I think it's time for me to go now


Niggah keep your two cents I ain't trynna leave you broke
You can keep your opinion to yourself, I'm not trying to leave you bankrupt


Life of a don, lights keep gloown
I'm living like a king, the lights are constantly shining on me


Come up in the club with that fresh shit on
I come to the club looking fresh and stylish


Something crazy on my arm...
Something expensive and impressive on my arm


And heres another hit barry bonds
And here is another hit song, just like how Barry Bonds hit a lot of home runs




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Comments from YouTube:

@CallMeRyce

U Rare if u still bumping this

@Zellymackintosh

Thanks

@ashura1111

Bumping hard bro

@swayzebaby8568

we just the last of a dying breed ✅

@brockbarnes1931

I’m hear rn

@kevinbell4570

Still here… Barry Bonds

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@fantasma1221

First Drake song I really listened to. It was over after that.

@XCaPTainClipzX

If he rereleased this album people would be forced to stop talking sht. They don’t understand why this mans a legend. Hes been putting the work give him his respect

@coolbily3406

ill give him respect when he respects minors

@kierannyaga5964

@@coolbily3406 bro what

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