National Treasures Lyrics – Drake

Read the full National Treasures lyrics by Drake from the album ICEMAN along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Drake’s music, you can also explore Plot Twist and Stuck, two other songs by Drake.

[Part I]

[Intro]
Yeah
For the city, though
Yeah
They gotta light the tower up for this
Yeah
Okay

[Verse]
Out in the 6, I’m a national treasure

The n!ggas that back me gon’ back me forever
R.I.P. Kobe, but y’all n!ggas brokie
That’s probably why y’all be shacking together
Capo and Lita got habits together
Like couples vacation, they packing together
Like rushing to finish, they’ll slap it together
The charge is like COVID, they’ll catch it together
They hate me so much, it’s a sickening thing
They must’vе heard wrong on the call
I sent ‘еm a sack ’cause I wanted you shipped to the king
When you was a part of the team
We used to be planning our Mexico trip in the spring
We must’ve been dealing the spur of the moment
‘Cause why did we think you could get us a ring?
They bragging ’bout how you went home, the fu*k are they on?
Crodie, we threw ’em away
G Pop sent us a real one from Daygo
And next thing we knew, we was doing parades
Fu*k, all you pu*sy, man, who could relate?
Might just go take me a walk by the sea
They diss on the boy ’til they blue in the face
I put all the faces that’s blue in the safe
Really can’t find me the words
You n!ggas is birds, I wish that I knew what to say
Move to your block, I don’t see your face

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
And my mind on the money, I’m racking my brain
And none of you pussies is acting the same

[Chorus]
Yeah, none of you **** is acting the same
None of you **** is acting the same
Mind on my money, I’m racking my brain
Go to the hotel right after your game
I’m coming to your show and get back on the plane
But don’t stick around in the 6
Don’t stick around in the 6

[Part II]

[Intro]
Ayy
Yeah (O—)

[Chorus]
Boy gotta dip out the 6, run out the 6, just like you did (Okay)
Why was TPS at my crib until you boys slid? It is what it is (O—)
Check signing is my kink, pushing out ink, I feel like a squid (Okay)

[Verse]
I would probably need a YouTube search just for me to do a laundry load (O—)
Alex Moss tryna bring me back a hundred years from now, he got my body froze (Okay)
All these n!ggas want a head tap, I did more damage off a body blow (O—)
I can’t hit you off the iPhone s*it, let me hit you off the lobby phone (Okay)
N!ggas gotta be around here, don’t swivel ’cause we are not alone (O—)
N!ggas gotta be around ice, on the same s*it, like we monotone (Okay)
N!ggas gotta be around ice with the sticks, I’m like a hockey coach (O—)
N!ggas better have a bag with a pipe like they came from a— (Okay)
What? Bag with a pipe like they came from a Scottish home (O—)
Damn, way n!ggas talking ’bout ice, must be a sale on microphone (Okay)
How you n!ggas go from asking for some tickets? Now you n!ggas tryna stop the show (O—)
Ironic ’cause the Iceman was a nice man, now I’m hot and cold (Okay)

[Chorus]
Boy gotta dip out the 6, run out the 6, just like you did
Why was TPS at my crib until you boys slid? It is what it is (O—)
Check signing is my kink, pushing out ink, I feel like a squid (Okay)

[Outro]
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