Drake Rap Mix 2026 | Hip-Hop, Rap & Trap | Iceman Mix | LevSev Lounge Sessions Vol. 7

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AI GeneratedThis lyrical rap performance explores the intersection of global superstardom and personal isolation. The speaker navigates themes of betrayal, industry rivalry, and the emotional burden of success, contrasting his immense wealth and dominance in the music scene with the loneliness, paranoia, and family struggles that define his private life.
Miliana, it's been so long since you texted me
I finally took a break and now I feel like I'm on ecstasy
You said what my work means to me
Will one day be the death of me
They tried to kill me once, but darling, you just resurrected me
Reach me, baby
Call my phone and say you need me, baby
I'm so green, you gotta teach me, baby
From Vancouver, you a BC, baby
Pull up, payback, BB, baby
And my ---- came with the ECs, baby
Swear my label gotta free me, baby
Blow on me just like some green tea, baby
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Buried alive, someone come dream me up
If I call up your shawty right now, she pickin' up
You boys got big on my name, that's big enough
We know how you OGs rockin' already, my nigga, the jig is up
They say the truth will set you free
While mine is gon' stream while you watchin' HD
They say that karma could take an eternity
Yours is droppin', they say not as me
Funny thing is that they ain't gon' compete
You gon' get yours while I'm doin' me
Reach me, baby
Call my phone and say you need me, baby
Thought they had me in a deep sleep, baby
I'm still scorchin' hot in these streets, baby
Pull up, payback, BB, baby
And my ---- came with the ECs, baby
See through shirt, I get a sneak peek, baby
Blow on me just like some green tea, baby
Ayy, ayy
Tired of all of y'all tellin' me niggas is real
Pussy, I know when it's real
You only come home to pose and pop off a look
But you forgot how it feel
Shot town poppin' up here
Go on a drill, lookin' for someone to kill
White kids listen to you
Cause they feel some guilt
And that's how your soul get fulfilled
Handin' out turkeys on camera inside of your hood
Then you go back to the hills
How many houses you build?
How many souls did you heal off the back of your deal?
Difference between niggas gettin' you out of your deal
And lettin' you out of your deal
Damn, against your will
How many new names do you got on your will?
Damn, how many more times
Is y'all gon' keep callin' yourself when it's silk?
Damn, how many more interviews y'all gonna do
Just to get ice and chill?
Damn, damn, damn
Out in the six, I'm a national treasure
The niggas that bat me gon' bat me forever
R.I.P. Kobe, but y'all niggas broke
That's probably why y'all be shackin' together
Capo and Lita got habits together
Like couples vacation, they packin' together
Like rushin' to finish, they'll slap it together
The charges like COVID, they'll catch it together
They hate me so much, it's a sickenin' thing
They must've heard wrong on the call
I sent them a sack cause I wanted you shipped to the king
When you was a part of the team
We used to be plannin' our Mexico trip in the spring
We must've been dealin' to spur the moment
Kawhi, do we think you could get us a ring?
They braggin' about how you went home
The ******, they ain't home
Cro-D, we threw him away
G-Pop sent us a rare one from day
Goin' next and we knew we was doin' parades
**** all you pussy man, who can relate?
Might just go take me a walk by the sea
They diss on a boy till they blew in the face
I put all our faces, it's blue in the safe
Really can't find me no words, you niggas is birds
I wish that I knew what to say
You be a block, I don't see a face
It's your first time back since back in the day
First time lit since back in the day
We needed that chip since back in the day
My mind on the money, I'm rackin' my brain
And none of you pussies is actin' the same
Yo, none of you niggas is actin' the same
None of you niggas is actin' the same
Mind on my money, I'm rackin' my brain
Go to the hotel right after your game
I'll come to your show and get back on a plane
But don't stick around in the six
Don't stick around in the six
Yeah
Iceman Turnt
Daddy DJ Leftside
Iceman Turnt
That's my uncle DJ Leftside
Iceman Turnt
DJ Leftside
Iceman Turnt
Iceman Turnt like we moved at the tables
With Iceman back outside for the greater
Good **** you pussy but shout out your neighborhood
I get mentioned a lot by a bunch of people
That I wish I never met
We sharin' women that I already fucked
At the height of my success
All you pussy was losin' it
And you need to take meds
When I tell you dip, cause it's ice time
Bitch, it ain't the fake feds
Iceman Turnt, what else?
Iceman Turnt
Spend months in the corner, just me in my back
I'm used to this, I'm numb to that
I know I just gotta adapt, ayy
Let's wait on your Spotify rap
The messages you bout to send on the sixteen
Please don't hit send on none of that
There's no need to check what the temperature is
You know what it is if you double back
Should've put another blade in my back
Should've stood over and double tapped
Bank patrol need a duffel bag
What is the offer they said?
What did they put on the table?
What does that say on that paper?
**** that, they gotta double that, triple that
**** is the bitches at?
Yo, the chef to Michelin
Come to the six and we dippin'
You boys act like a christenin'
Kevin Hart, lick it, he shook
I'ma put you in sticky predicaments
Till he might come take a stick off a pussy
Like they was transitionin'
I'm fightin' a man, I'm suin' a rapper
You boys not listenin'
Your boyfriend a fisherman
That's just a word in the industry
Don't mean to be in y'all business
I'm talkin' spice here, hot, sizzlin'
Don't stick around if you busy
What is the offer they said?
What did they put on the table?
Better treat me like Shane Cobbler
Bank tellers better stay clocked
Bank tellers better
Bees on the table
Yeah
Damn
I put you niggas through the wringer
Yeah
You gettin' bodied by a singer nigga
Yeah
I'm with Noel like I'm Chris Kringle
Yeah
Your baby mama ain't even post a single
Damn, where she at?
Yeah, where she at?
Your baby mama ain't even post a single
Yeah
I'm off a quay, it make my body tingle
Yeah
Look in the mirror, see where talkin' get you
Yeah
You should be swimmin' with the fuckin' fishes
But I still got love for your missus and her sister
So I told Capo we can't burn them bridges
Yeah
You saw my brother, you was tryin' to fix it
Now you drop your album
And you back dissin'
Yeah
We G-block babies, we are not musicians
My niggas didn't have a pot to piss in
Now they drop the top so much
They gotta drop addiction
Capo got so many watches
He might clock a nigga
Capo got so many watches
He need supervision
Why you walkin' round the facts
Like you're superstitious
Damn, damn
Damn
I push you niggas through the ringer
Yeah
You gettin' bodied by a singer nigga
Yeah
I'm with Noel like I'm Kris Kringle
Yeah
Your baby mama ain't even post a single
Damn, where she at?
Yeah, where she at?
Your baby mama ain't even post a single
Yeah
I'm off a quay, it make my body ting
My young boys don't do it for clout
If they do it, they cover they head and they mouth
Swear there's some ---- I'm forgettin' about
O3 of the slime when they lettin' him out
I be with them guys from the 6S
You niggas they talkin' on Reddit about
Say a whole lot, but we saw you and we had you beggin' it out
Remember that ----?
Twist, twistin' it
Yeah, he's twistin' his fingers and lookin' at me
Twistin' some ---- up that I never seen
Twistin' it up, I don't know what that means
Twist
I'm twistin' it back cause he twistin' at me
Twistin' that 6 in his face
Twistin' that R in his face
Twistin' the M and the O and the B
Twistin' the O and the C and the T
And the O and the B and the E and the R
And the G and the A and the N and the G
Twist
Yeah, twistin' it
Twistin' it
I'm twistin' it up cause he twistin' at me
Yeah
Ash to ashes, dust to dust
The dustiest niggas been fuckin' with us
Am I a goat? Well, probably not
I probably was, but you probably forgot
My white label had to go white label ----
When he stepped out his body and finally got high
Hand me the truth like I'm pickin' a lot
Me and white bitches been kissin' a lot
My honor comes from the ---- that I do
For the ones that I love, it's between them and I
Your honor comes to the court and the officer pleaded
So that you could cut off some time
Nowadays, y'all don't wanna put in no work
Y'all just wanna jump to the front of the line
And hurry and run out the nine
Baby boy, please, I heard what you said to lil' bro about me
Yeah, and when you run into the ice, man
What you gon' do except freeze?
You not bout to squeeze, you not in the streets
I'm cut niggas off at their knees
They ain't no standin' on business with me
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin' economy, give me a motherfuckin' seat
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin' economy
I bet I know who I see
You know how I fly
Cause I land at the beach, when you land, you can see me
You whisper my name cause the weight that it carry
You can't even speak
Yeah, you can't even speak
Whisper my name and don't say it too loud
Cause you gotta come here and you know I pop out
We turn to Coachella, have boys backin' down
And we might do the same if we touch Rollin' Loud
If you my nigga, then say that, my nigga
Like, what's up, my crow? Then come hug me right now
Come up to me and get one of them out
Cause you know how these niggas been countin' me out
Okay, okay
Whisper my name, yeah, yeah
I don't give a **** if you love me
I don't give a **** if you like me
Ask me how did it feel
Can't say it didn't surprise me
Last time I looked in my right
You niggas was standin' beside me
Hoppin' some people I love
Hangin' around pussies who tried me
Let's go
What did I miss?
Let's go
Hey, let's go, let's go
Hey, hey
Let's go, let's go
Hey, hey
Let's go, hey
Let's go
Niggas get punched in the face with some TLC ----
On the dead guys, some TLC ----
Cause my nigga, you gon' need a chili ice pack for your left eye
I'm back in your city tonight
Walkin' around with my head high
I saw bro end up pop out with Denver
Been dick ridin' gang since Headlines
It feels like nobody's there
Until you start givin' out two tones
And nobody cares until they in front of your tombstone
Y'all been on that type of timin' for too long
Iceman, Tiffany, Blue Stones
I done made plenty ---- right outta two wrong ----
Let's go
Let's go, let's go
Hey, yeah
Let's go, let's go
Yeah, yeah
Let's go, yeah
Let's go, let's go
What did I miss?
When I was lookin' at y'all and cookin' with y'all
And givin' out verses and bookings to y'all
Makin' sure wives went hit, man, what did I miss?
When you was all in my crib
Lookin' hoes, word for word at all of the shows
You always felt like this, man, what did I miss?
Drop it, Love Seth
I just wanna be free
I just wanna be
Free
I just wanna be
Free
Yeah
Look
Albany Marina, they deserve this, a hundred subpoenas
I done got my ---- inside arenas like Gilbert Arenas
I remember lobster ravioli up at Serafina
I was in a dream hotel before
I was in a loop like a caribbeaner
Yeah
And shot to all the sweet tings from Wilhelmina
Who tell me at the white party, Drake, I love the album
And, well, I mean, you're kinda genius
And like D.I.P. said
They really mean it
Yeah, I need compliments, cuz
Lately, it's just fallin' outs and disagreements
Industry is really evil
And I face the way they paint me
But it hurts just like the Philly Eagles
L.A. love the sound, I could play a show for a million people
Don't be surprised
You see the whole YM and CA
Just like the village people
These niggas measurin' they dick size in millimeters
I rack up a tab in Chanel
Cuz I do buy everything
Like I'm Middle Eastern
But I realize it's gotta get a little deeper
Other than me talkin' bout the way I'm
Flippin' dough like Lil' Caesars
I'm tryna catch one of you boys
Stargazin' in the field like little leaguers
Yeah
And ain't no passes for you crip walkin'
All of that diss talkin' kiddo beat it
I'm supposed to be my brother's keeper
So don't make us hit another buzzer beater
And don't be suddenly eager
To hit me up and have no discussions either
Now you gotta plan a meeting with me
Just like the Russian leader
And shake my fuckin' hand in front of other people
Yeah fuckin' chatter
Since 2009 as I climbed the ladder
They envy me like Nevada
But it never mattered
My niggas run the phone as soon as you check into prison
Your niggas run and talk the whole for a second opinion
Me I stood 10 Ts
And accepted the mission
Cuz I'd much rather death than submission
How can you press the ignition
And let some memories of the past
Affect your decision
I love you cuz of the history
But if we bein' real I could never forget ya
And you never call me back
But destiny's written
For real
**** a big three anyway
There was too many chefs in the kitchen
It was a mess to begin with
Yeah
For real
My social battery is drained
For real for real
Just came from hearin' a lot of niggas cop a lot of pleas
Like
Oh brother
You know we brothers
It's never been nothin'
I tell you sendin' me that owl emoji
My DM ain't gon' mean nothin'
Don't try comin' around
When the score's back to ten nothin'
For real
I don't wanna hear none of that ----
Look up
Turbulent flights
Dodgin' cumulus clouds
Squares drawin' a line but we at the root of it now
It feels like I gotta lie to even tie
So I don't know if these are wins or not
Based on what's suitable now
You don't even hear me though
You put that jacket on anybody
You're funeral bound
But like the goalposts I'm out here just movin' around
They say conclusions were drawn but I'm in super denial
What is a loss I'll be damned
If I'm losin' it now
I'm the golden goose shakin' things up in Lucian's house
I'm in the battlefield really puttin' boots to the ground
A booster seat for your cells
And the lies that you tell
If Dre took out the AK maybe he'd be in jail
Just based off the name of the spells
What they say they just smelled
I heard they got special places in hell
For niggas jokin' bout evil when they did it themselves
Damn
Which I thought I was done
Y'all forgot what I done
Y'all forgot about Drake
Y'all forgot where I'm from
Y'all forgot if I gave you a hand you under the thumb
Convenient amnesia from all you ballerinas
It doesn't alter what you said or how I made her see ya
I shouldn't even be shocked to see you in that arena
Because you always made your career off of switchin' teams up
I never got a copy of the newest rules
Apparently the title of the book is called Foolin' Fools
Y'all was ridin' all summer
Pedal bars goin' number one
And yet y'all tryin' to tell me who's groomin' who
Combed through this hair
Before you cut me for a new recruit
Before you say toodle-oo off of ---- that keep poppin' up on your Google News
Ain't been the case since I flew the coupe
I was on coast and ave with my momma
Numbers started goin' through the roof
Bentley with the B inside the wings
Like whoopie woops
Spinnin' downtown like hula hoops
Is it the fair skin or the Jewish roots
Why people wanna not see me on top of the mountain
Like I do the, like I do the, like I do the
You think I didn't see that you stay silent
That's like you endorsin' it all
May as well stand behind him
I stood beside you, thought there was some good inside you
Situations like these, they force you to notice the difference
Look at me and Neeks for instance
We know we live different lives and we been on our separate missions
Look at how time flies
Twenty years passed, he's still the same guy
But I get it, you all wanna be the main guy
It explains why most people die
Not knowin' who would've stuck by they side
It doesn't even cross they mind, they just go alone for the ride
They'll never know they friend's decision
Friends never had to decide
What does somebody do after doin' everything
You could've done for everyone
You just do what you should've done
Since day one, you stick with your day ones
I'm not the villain or the victim
I am the author, my right hand guides the pen along the page
Until the chapter's done
What would they do to me if they ever caught me ridin' dolo
Would they take my chain and my watch or would they take my photo
**** that, I'm in the store with Noel
The sun went down, we couldn't tell
There's so many opportunities, but we still here by ourselves
It's been nearly 14 years
He ain't work with no one else
And I ain't go to no one else
That's cause there's no better team
Trust me, the aisle's glistenin' more than it's ever been
And trust me, I'm the highest that I've ever been
The greatest that they've ever seen
I've been alternatin' from bein' overseas
And listenin' to beats
Strong opinions from the weak
For 400-something weeks
They deep-seated, resentment is what's fillin' up they seats
I've seen goats act like sheeps
Co-workers turn to enemies
Damn, I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Lotta niggas tryna drain me of my energy
Drop it, Lefsef
Daddy, DJ Lefsef
That's my uncle, DJ Lefsef
DJ Lefsef
That's my uncle, DJ Lefsef
Look, listen up, it's about to be smoked
Ain't nothin' but some c*** I wrote
About a rich-ass n***a that's deep in the game
They call me Drizzy Drake and I'm keepin' the name
I sport Nike shoes, I got a mic to use
To talk bad about you pussies, I don't like you fools
Got a Oakland show tonight, baby
My young boys from the yacht goin' crazy
I'm on a bridge with a tank unleaded
I pull up early to that b***h, that b***h was yankin' already
I said, yank in the city and I really got rank
You see the backpack, to the front, you gettin' spank
I really blow amps for the fun of it
New aisle, blue diamonds on the front of it
Shout my lil' cousin, Mr. Habit, none of it
Tryna campaign, yeah, Drizzy back runnin' s***
Raw, raw, livin' large
Yeah
And I put it on Cedars and the boulevard
When I lost Big Maddy, I took it hard
Need to call up a start for some Chrome Hearts
You my new girl, girl, you gotta look the part
Ayy, it's Mr. Make'em Pipe down, there it go
Yeah, it's Mr. Popstar, that's the way it go
Now I'm too hard for the f***in' radio
Too hard for the f***in' radio
Yeah, too hard for the f***in' radio
Too hard for the f***in' radio
Ayy, what, yeah, what
I'ma show you what to do, lil' n***a
Ayy, I'ma show you what to do, lil' boy
Ayy, I'ma show you what
Ayy, first off, I make real-time smacks
Boy, you know the model gotta push it to the max
Back when they was askin' about where Davidson was at
Now everybody got a blue 30 on they back
Must've heard about us, gotta catch up to the slaps
Yeah, ain't had it once since me and YG rapped
Facts, 900 million for the tracks
Rack City, b***h, we remember that
Damn, we should try and get back to that
This new s***, you could've kept it on the lap
Facts, and a n***a doin' laps
Strippers on my lap, about to make a bad bet
Ayy, tell her come and give the boy a lap dance
Damn, y'all was really all a-hoppin' back then
Huh, now your names got redacted
Yeah, now a n***a got a fact check
And I'm on the West like the Pac-10
Yeah, I'm f***in' power couples up, yeah
Actin' like you love marryin' your wife
Ayy, boys need to worry about a jury in your life
Ayy, wop, we, hey, check
Watch, yeah
And I put that on seat that's in the boulevard
When I lost big Nadia, I took it hard
Need to call up a start for some Cronharts
You my new girl, girl, you gotta look apart
Ayy, it's Mr. Makeup, pipe down, there he go
Yeah, it's Mr. Popstar, that's the way it go
Now I'm too hard for the f***in' radio
Maneesh on the beat, shabang
All of my opps, they dead
Why do they gas me up?
Where does it go, my head?
How much I got? A lot
Don't leave again, I won't
Thinkin' of tryin' me, dude, like
Rice and pussies, n***a, and don't
Can I forgive? I can't
What do I need? Some head
Shorty keep askin' to date
She tryna finesse Polly market for bread
Where's the beef? It's cooked
Where's the boy? He's booked
Don't even recognize none of these things
At the top of the charts, I look
Am I upset? A bit
Last one you dropped was ----
How did Prince play on that ho?
Mid, mid, mid, skip, skip
When should I take a trip?
Who should I take his b***h?
Tennis lessons with a Nike skirt on
And an ass poppin' out, you're sick
Where's the gold? They need one
The mirror's right here, I see one
My n***a don't know how to pay me back
What kinda clip? Extendo
What kinda Switch? Not Nintendo
Y'all hangin' out with friends, though
They hangin' out the window
What's up with gang? We back
What's in my raps? It's facts
She said she miss me, all caps
God, it ain't better than that
What's up with life? It's lit
But I know it get better than that
I know it get better than that
Ayo Gucci, get back in the ride
Cause that's definitely not the guy
Mistaken identity mixed with adrenaline
I'ma just kiss you goodbye
Drop it, Lefse
That is DJ Lefse
That's my uncle DJ Lefse
DJ Lefse
I'm an only child
No one could've made another
I have to father my mother and treat my son's
Grandfather like my older brother
The skies are gray in Toronto, they not a golden color
I'm feelin' like BTS
Cause it took the whole career
For me to be so discovered
I know for sure that my parents
They look at me and see a overcomer
I'm lookin' back at them and
These days I see a older couple
I see my only uncle lookin' like that ----
That I ain't ownin' up to
And if he said the way he really felt
I'd probably see his side because I'm old enough to
I'm lookin' at all my niggas
They say, bro, we love you
But are my words really the ---- that they be goin' up to
Feel like 40 won't even listen to my words
When he knows I'm in a load of trouble
I'm in the cut, just loadin' rebuttals
And I got a bunch of hits on my hands
See the swollen knuckles
I try to tell him it's workin' out for me now
He say, then show your muscles
Prove to me that you're still as strong when it's only us two
They know you thorough with bread
But there's some ---- you gotta pony up to
Basically sayin' I got growin' up to do
I gotta dig deep
I really hate those two words
They never bring peace
I'm at the Bulgari in Turkey with my bitch
And we ain't come here for no big teeth
Nah, I came here to turn a new leaf
And maybe finally get some sleep
But all I can think about is the mountain to climb
And the conversation surrounding my music
Like did Twin Peak
What died back in 2024 was a big piece
So it's like the ---- is me
But it isn't me
Y'all keep on askin' me what it did to me
That's what it did to me
When I dig deep
They say dig deeper
Tell us how it felt to me, the Grim Reaper
This album better have some big features
Well, sorry to burst your bubble
But I'm all alone for my mental
And I've been tryin' to
End so many people I almost forgot the intro
Been so sure of my words
That I haven't used a pencil
Been so paranoid that
Nothin' in this world seems coincidental
Our brother sold his chain the other day
And said that someone snatched it
I'm still processin' that ----, it got me so distracted
I think he's so desperate
And our life is goin' fantastic
He don't have the heart to come and tell us he pawned it for cash
Even his baby mama been sayin'
He been movin' backwards
To me, he sold the only thing that has ever mattered
I could never forgive such a nefarious action
I'm still healin' my own traumas
I've barely adapted
This new toxin ---- I'm droppin'
I really make the roughest days in life look very relaxin'
I don't do psychedelics
Because I'm too scared of unpackin'
Sometimes I only see myself in my therapist's glasses
But I'm not takin' it serious
Cause she's very attractive
I know it's a heavy-ass decision to bury the hatchet
It'll take more than six pallbearers to carry that casket
I put demand in manipulation
When I pay a rent
And now there's an obligation to our attachment
Then I sprinkle in a little Mercedes and fashion
And if that's not enough for ya
Well, baby, go back there
You fuckin' do it at the spot that I got for ya
Jesus, you gave him reason
To speak on my name, that's some weak ----
They textin' proof through my phone and my heart is in pieces
You keepin' your options open
For real, that's some mean ----
Sis, you gotta be kiddin' like nephews and nieces
I keep on rescuin' leeches
I can't believe it, I really can't believe it
I can't believe it, hell
Too many Y transfers bound to have a good girl's morals tangled
The rent-free penthouse
And the Van Cleef floor bangles
And plenty more examples that had you goin'
Dirty, explore outside
While I turn a blind eye
Cause it's more than painful
I think I also put demand in manifestation
Either I'm too numb
To the ---- or the city is changin'
I bump into people and they act like we literally strangers
Random intrusive thought
But what happened to Taz's angels
So many people that's not around from that generation
Niggas wanna talk about a battle
I'm battlin' patience
Nigga, I battle frustration
I'm bout to turn 40, dawg, I'm battlin' aging
I'm battlin' the fact that the album ain't even droppin'
Already their asses complainin'
**** it, I'll battle the label
**** it, I'll battle the majors
I'll battle the stations till my ass is back in rotation
Shoutout to the real fans that knew what I had in the basement
Shoutout to the fake fans
I thought we had an arrangement
How many times have you tried to tell me I had a replacement
How many times are you bout to ask if I had a vacation
How many artists I've had to witness do bad imitations
Niggas want me all back
Been out of shape, rattled and shaken
My dad got cancer right now, we battlin' stages
Trust me when I say
There's plenty things that I'd rather be facin'
And this time, ask me to dig deep
I'll gladly explain it
