Dust (Explicit)
Drake"Dust (Explicit)" is a song by Drake, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:54 long and contains 63 lines and 504 words.
Lyrics
0:06Madda
0:08Some idiot boy dere
0:10You should go ahead and pop some corn and grab a stool
0:14The boy's about to break some news
0:18All the numbers are final no t-shirts no vinyl
0:22Y'all 'bout to make me richie like Lionel for real
0:26And that's the truth
0:28Sixteen hours ahead in Melbourne
0:29I don't even know what's goin' on back home straight
0:33Ayy
0:36Girls from Atlanta call me Santa
0:40Girls from Australia what can I tell ya?
0:46You know I love you so much
0:50I just gotta handle somethin' bigger than us
0:54Triple S was really to show you my love
0:57And make sure you're good 'til the next time we meet up
1:01But now I gotta send it up
1:06Yeah
1:07They was like "Go blow the dust off your plaques
1:09Go blow the dust off your plaques"
1:10What was the year that they say you had slaps?
1:12'Cause I don't remember it goin' like that
1:14I don't remember one word in your raps
1:16I don't know nothin' 'bout you on them tracks let's go
1:19Yeah
1:20I am I am I am
1:23An FTX penthouse high-riser yeah
1:26Samuel Bankman free all my guys up yeah
1:29I'm in a sold-out show with your girl on a riser
1:32I'm with the mob at Graycliff twenty cigars and they fuckin' my eyes up
1:35I am not better or wiser Future the Prince is my trusted advisor
1:39If it's up to me I get everyone hit I get everyone lined up
1:42If it's up to me I been clockin' you pussy man everyone time's up
1:46If it's up to me if it's up to me ayy
1:49If it's up to me then you all on a list man everyone signed up
1:52If it's up to me it's already made I ain't makin' my mind up
1:56If it wasn't for me reachin' my hand you never'd climbed up
2:01Go blow the dust off your plaques what?
2:03Go blow the dust off your plaques what?
2:05Go blow the dust off your plaques
2:06What was the year that they say you had slaps?
2:08'Cause I don't remember it goin' like that
2:10I don't remember nothin' 'bout them raps
2:11I don't remember nothin' bein' facts let's go
2:14Ayy
2:15I am I am I am
2:18A BTC crypto big-timer
2:22I'm a corporate-America hit survivor
2:25Got a real big heart I'm a fucked-up guy though
2:28Those ain't my haters those are my secret admirers
2:31New Year's Eve police escort 'cause I can't miss the fireworks
2:34I heard your brother got flipped did it sloppy so that wasn't our work
2:38Definitely gon' know if it's us if we got him
2:40Just wait 'til it's our turn ayy
2:42Go blow the dust off your plaques
2:43Go blow the dust off your plaques
2:45What was the year that they say you had slaps?
2:46'Cause I don't remember it goin' like that
2:48I don't remember one word in your raps
2:50I don't know nothin' 'bout you on them tracks
2:51Let's go
2:53Yeah
2:54I am I am I am
Madda Some idiot boy dere You should go ahead and pop some corn and grab a stool The boy's about to break some news All the numbers are final no t-shirts no vinyl Y'all 'bout to make me richie like Lionel for real And that's the truth Sixteen hours ahead in Melbourne I don't even know what's goin' on back home straight Ayy Girls from Atlanta call me Santa Girls from Australia what can I tell ya? You know I love you so much I just gotta handle somethin' bigger than us Triple S was really to show you my love And make sure you're good 'til the next time we meet up But now I gotta send it up Yeah They was like "Go blow the dust off your plaques Go blow the dust off your plaques" What was the year that they say you had slaps? 'Cause I don't remember it goin' like that I don't remember one word in your raps I don't know nothin' 'bout you on them tracks let's go Yeah I am I am I am An FTX penthouse high-riser yeah Samuel Bankman free all my guys up yeah I'm in a sold-out show with your girl on a riser I'm with the mob at Graycliff twenty cigars and they fuckin' my eyes up I am not better or wiser Future the Prince is my trusted advisor If it's up to me I get everyone hit I get everyone lined up If it's up to me I been clockin' you pussy man everyone time's up If it's up to me if it's up to me ayy If it's up to me then you all on a list man everyone signed up If it's up to me it's already made I ain't makin' my mind up If it wasn't for me reachin' my hand you never'd climbed up Go blow the dust off your plaques what? Go blow the dust off your plaques what? Go blow the dust off your plaques What was the year that they say you had slaps? 'Cause I don't remember it goin' like that I don't remember nothin' 'bout them raps I don't remember nothin' bein' facts let's go Ayy I am I am I am A BTC crypto big-timer I'm a corporate-America hit survivor Got a real big heart I'm a fucked-up guy though Those ain't my haters those are my secret admirers New Year's Eve police escort 'cause I can't miss the fireworks I heard your brother got flipped did it sloppy so that wasn't our work Definitely gon' know if it's us if we got him Just wait 'til it's our turn ayy Go blow the dust off your plaques Go blow the dust off your plaques What was the year that they say you had slaps? 'Cause I don't remember it goin' like that I don't remember one word in your raps I don't know nothin' 'bout you on them tracks Let's go Yeah I am I am I am
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