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National Treasures Lyrics
by Drake
Lyricist: Drake, Noah Beck, Ian Giancarlo
37 views • Published on Sep 26, 2026
National Treasures Lyrics
Yeah
For the city'dem
Yeah
They gotta light the tower up for this
Yeah
Okay
Out in the 6ix, I'm a national treasure
The niggas that back me gon' back me forever
R.I.P. Kobe but y'all niggas brokie
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 sickening thing
Thеy must've heard wrong on the call
I sеnt 'em a sack 'cause I wanted you shipped to the king
When you was apart of the team
We used to be plannin' our Mexico trip in the spring
We must've been dealin' the spur of the moment
Cause why did we think you could get us a ring?
They braggin' 'bout how you went home
The fuck are they on?
Crodie, we threw you away
G Pops sent us a real one from Diego
And next thing you knew, he was doing parades
Fuck all you pussies, 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 niggas is birds
I wish that I knew what to say
Pull 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
My mind on my money, I'm racking my brain
And none of you pussies is acting the same
None of you pussies is acting the same
None of you pussies is acting the same
Mind on my money, I'm racking my brain
Niggas is famous and still want some fame
Hit up my phone and they tryna explain
This one, I'm not tryna fix
This one, I'm not tryna fix, ayy
Don't stick around in the 6ix
Don't stick around in the 6ix
Can't believe niggas is gwanin' like this
I'm in the 'Woods with the motherfuckin' sticks
I'm a nature boy just like Ric
Press Machine, I put the brick in the whip
We runnin' the place but it's hard to admit
And she fell in love when she came to the Finch
Disrespect 6ix, how dare men
Since the last loss, I don't care about man
I'm tempted nigga, I don't spare man
Me and 35 beef bare men
Fuck them, broad day lights in Dundas Square man
Warya sent me the prayer hands
Wass Gang, nigga, I'm the motherfuckin' chairman
Came from the Jane, I'll never leave there, man (Woah)
Came to the block and it look like Iraq
Live in the field and we under attack
Hoods that we beef with, I aim this and walk away
Why do you think that I walk with my strap?
We came out boomin', yeah, right out the trap
The boy is a crodie, the biggest Wlatt
Uh, he is the biggest Wlatt
BFR Records, they know about that
Bunso is hidin' his face in the mask
If we out in—, then he do the math
Don't stick around in the 6ix too long
Don't stick around because we let it clap
This one, I'm not tryna fix
This one, I'm not tryna fix, ayy
Daddy is home, papa's around
This for my niggas that's hopping around
Used to show love, who's stopping it now?
National treasure, impressed by whatever
My name is not one to be tossing around
Yeah, tossing around, my niggas is tripping
I'm talking them down, like, woah
Okay, okay, okay
The scene
6ix God back on the scene
Yeah
Meaning of National Treasures
“National Treasures,” Drake’s sprawling and deliberately chaotic track, isn’t a straightforward narrative but rather an exercise in curated mythmaking, solidifying his own status as a modern-day legend. The core theme revolves around untouchable celebrity, legacy, and the construction of a self-mythologized persona through strategic references and dramatic pronouncements. Drake immediately establishes this elevated position with the declaration that he’s a “national treasure,” juxtaposing it with dismissive jabs at envious rivals – “R.I.P. Kobe but y'all niggas broke” – highlighting his untouchable status while simultaneously acknowledging cultural touchstones. The song’s fragmented storytelling, punctuated by absurd vignettes like planning a Mexico trip with Kobe and acquiring a "chip," creates a deliberately surreal atmosphere, suggesting an almost delusional detachment from reality.
The lyrics are less about concrete events and more about projecting an aura of power and invincibility. Drake's preoccupation with wealth (“mind on my money”) feeds into this image, solidifying his brand as both a successful artist and a figure of extravagant excess. The repeated refrain – "None of you pussies is acting the same” – underscores his perceived superiority and further distances himself from criticism or attempts at relevance. Ultimately, Drake’s message isn't about offering profound insights but about asserting dominance through carefully chosen references (Kobe Bryant, Diego, Ric Flair) and a performative display of wealth and influence, cementing his position as a figure to be revered – a national treasure in the making. The erratic shifts in tone and subject matter contribute to an overall sense of controlled chaos, mirroring the complexities of modern celebrity culture.
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