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Don’t Fuck Wit Me

By Pusha T · Targeting Ambassador Rick, Drake

Don’t Fuck Wit Me is a diss track by Pusha T targeting Drake and Ambassador Rick. The freestyle was widely interpreted as extending Pusha T's competitive references toward Drake and The Weeknd, though neither is named directly in every passage.

Released2011

Annotated1

ExplicitYes

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Lyrics & breakdown

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[Intro]
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Re-up gang, G.O.O.D. Music, Def Jam
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I love my family
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[Verse 1]
Multi-line diss block
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The nerve of you
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He’ll sit and clip at your lines like he ain’t heard of you
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I seen it happen before, that man will murder you
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The lowest form of a thief is a cat burglar
Block noteImagines the battle as physical destruction
TargetDrake
MeaningWhat it means: In “I seen it happen before, that man will murder you,” Pusha T converts lyrical defeat into death, shooting, burial, or bodily harm directed at Drake. Why it was said: The freestyle was widely interpreted as extending Pusha T's competitive references toward Drake and The Weeknd, though neither is named directly in every passage. The violent image makes the response sound final: instead of proposing an endless exchange, the artist depicts Drake as unable to return for another round.
ContextThe freestyle was widely interpreted as extending Pusha T's competitive references toward Drake and The Weeknd, though neither is named directly in every passage.
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Tiptoe-in' but the whole while cloning
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The elephant’s in the room, the bitch glowing
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Like a ghetto girl with the good weave sewn in
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She walk like its her's but the whole world knowing
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Told niggas it’s the new god flow
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It’s that New Testament and the old God knows
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And you new niggas don’t get to pass go
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I’ll monopolize Boardwalk Empire flow
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So don’t mention me in the same breath, I’m Genghis
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Just venting I never wished to be famous
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Truth told I’d much rather be strangers
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Before it leads to me turnin’ niggas to angels
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Local niggas hatin’ but I can’t blame ‘em
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Clear the road to the riches but I can’t pave ‘em
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Put Trey up on your hook, still couldn’t save ‘em
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Better chance with a snowball hitting Satan
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[Chorus]
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Dreams money can buy
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Three racks just spent on my Marty McFly's
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Now I’m back to the future, my career deja-vu you
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When you muthafuckers thought I would hardly survive
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[Refrain]
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Don't fuck with me
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You see
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There's a lot of people out there to be fucked with
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I am not one
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Re-Up Gang
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Don't fuck with me
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[Verse 2]
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Rappers on their sophomores, actin' like they boss lords
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Fame such a funny thing for sure
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When niggas start believing all them encores
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I’m just the one to send you off, bonjour
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See yourself as I pull up in that mirror tint
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Skins vs. blouses, you mirror Prince
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Chappelle Show, all of you Neal Brennans
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Sketch comedy, who was for real pennin'?
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The talk don’t match the leather
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The swag don’t match the sweaters
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And wolves don’t walk with shepherds
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These Margiela verses all you mall dwellers
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Off-the-rack suits looking like pallbearers
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Coffins for my old bitches’ orphans
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Daddy’s MIA like a dolphin
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Play the Fendi bucket like a shark's fin
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Cool J-ing on you bitches but I’m dark-skinned
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We walked in, seats courtside
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Dap Diddy, Will Ferrell on my walk by
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At the US Open, there’s much more to Queens
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Versace blu-blockers, row behind Oracene
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[Chorus]
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Dreams money can buy
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Three racks just spent on my Marty McFly's
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Now I’m back to the future, my career deja-vu you
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When you muthafuckers thought I would hardly survive
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[Outro]
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Play Clothes holiday
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In stores 10/15
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G.O.O.D. Music, Def Jam
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Push..no shots...but nothing goes unseen