Drake & 21 Savage – Major Distribution Lyrics

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Drake & 21 Savage – Major Distribution Lyrics

[Intro: Drake]
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
Major distribution, man
My label on my d*ck, for real
F**king with your friend and she ain’t tell you
Y’all ain’t sh*t, for real
I’ve been out here crushing on success
Now she my b**ch, for real
You say I’m persuasive, girl
But you can’t spell that sh*t, for real

[Verse 1: Drake & Lil Yachty]
Hmm, hmm, in this mansion, I’m Macaulay Culkin
Paid in full, I’m Mekhi Phifer
Know you’re tired
We just did dinner for three hours
Lying to me all night
Buying Benz Benzes out of spite
Paid a hundred, ran up something light
Simple price to keep them out my life
Booby Trap, we need a business office
Magic City need a business office
Twenty-nine, I keep a business office
I’m in lovе with Houston, Dallas, Austin
Tell your guys to hold off on the team
Changеd, seem like they may need money for coffins
Cuban girl, a fan of ground coffee
Text me on the signal, don’t call me
Hmm, hmm, major distribution, labels call me
Bad Bunny numbers, it’s a robbery
Five-hundred million, just for Aubrey
Hmm, hmm, yeah, major distribution how I pop it
Mention me to be the hottest topic
Same place you singing, b**ch, you shopping

[Chorus: Drake]
Okay, go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Okay, okay, go stupid, stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, okay

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
N**ga tried to play this sh*t light
Play it cool, play me like I’m sweet
F**king on an opp n**ga b**ch
Say she miss the golds in my teeth
4L sh*t, know we stepping
Y’all should get to funeral preparing
SF90, this is not McLaren
Make an IG model run my errands
He gone miss and we gone spin his parents
Stayed in Houston long as Steve Francis
Shoot his feet, got him doing dances
Wigging n**gas like I played at Kansas
Ever seen somebody get shot?
Lot of sh*t I seen before the top
I ain’t tryna wrestle like The Rock
F**k the trish, I’d rather sip the wock
Lot of things I do to stay alive
Everything itself a colored car
Savage still let his gun pop
FOX 5 gang, get you knocked
Major distribution, labels calling
Harry Styles numbers, it’s a robbery
My n**gas go insane to catch a body
We was face to face, you could’ve shot to me

[Chorus: Drake]
Okay, go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Okay, okay, go stupid, stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid, okay

The Drake & 21 Savage – Major Distribution Lyrics was November 4, 2022.The writer of the song lyrics is Drake, 21 Savage, Elijah Fox, SkipOnDaBeat, Lil Yachty & BEA. The running time is 3:04.

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