DRUNK DIAL - Lord Sko, Ab-Soul & Statik Selektah: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Lord Sko, Ab-Soul & Statik Selektah

DRUNK DIAL

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Hip-Hop/Rap

DRUNK DIAL was released on May 15, 2026 by ROC Nation distribution as a part of the album ELEVATOR MUSIC

Song Details

AlbumELEVATOR MUSIC

Release DateMay 15, 2026

LabelROC Nation distribution

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM78

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lord Sko

Vocals

Ab-Soul

Vocals

Statik Selektah

Statik Selektah

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Joshua Fersko

Composer

Patrick Baril

Composer

Herbert Anthony Stevens IV

Herbert Anthony Stevens IV

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Statik Selektah

Statik Selektah

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

(Statik Selektah)

Haha

Uptown shit, you know the deal

Straight up and down, man

Huh (Haha), yeah

Huh

[Verse 1]

Lightin' thrax got me higher than a five-star frog splash

I'm everybody favorite part of the broadcast

My lawyer know to the carve the clause into the contract

Man, not too long back, was flippin' product by the cul-de-sac (Uh-huh)

Keyed the car, it's probably 'cause I didn't call her back

When I went record shoppin', saw your album on the dollar rack

I wasn't shocked 'cause top to bottom, shit was all wack (Trash)

These other rappers couldn't even hold my jockstrap (Nuh-uh)

I promise this a full-contact sport (Uh)

And a road that I walked down before

Man, if I wasn't rappin', I'd probably be moppin' floors (What else?)

Or at McDonald's askin', "What the fuck you wanna order?" (What you wanna order?)

Can't even serve a custy 'til it touch across the border

OG said he got a play for me like all the way in Florida, I ain't wanna go (I'm good)

Ill as any other floppy disk in '94 (Word up)

Come catch the kid on 6 Block slappin' dominoes

Bastard since a snotty nose, ask 'em, "What the fuck you wanna know?"

Tossin' bastards off the roof and yell, "Geronimo" (Geronimo)

I've had 'em highs and lows, almost divide my soul

Been walkin' tightropes while I'm gettin' high with with a blindfold

And normally, I don't even go to sleep (Uh-huh)

These nosy hoes be tryna oversee my phone screen

Me and the homies stroll the Lower East like we was Jodeci

Out on the road, but they show me love like they home team (Haha, huh)

Know I been the youngest OG (Bomb)

Straight up and down, man, you know the deal (Uh-huh)

Uptown shit

Stat Selekt, Lord Sko

Ayy (Uh-huh)

Man

My fault, my phone ringin'

Ayo, Statik, now you on the track

I'm freestylin' off the hat

Or what's under that

Yo, shout out my **** Sko

(What happened? Yeah, yeah, that's, that's my record)

Yo

[Verse 2]

If that ain't divine, then I ain't blind

Or legally at least

My first eye blinkin', don't forget it's three of 'em

Used to call it the third just like my forefather

Has I be, rap poisonously

Back at it, your token G-O-D MC

Focus, I'm the instrumental grifter

Rhythm the wicked arithmetic, tongue twister

Imagine what I do to the clit, let's stick a pin in that

This the Nembership, dog, where we dismember cats, aw

Ayo, Statik, how many bars I got left?

(Man, I don't know, I'm twisted)

Might need a few more than that

I gotta be sure to let these motherfuckers know that

This another dab of perfection on yet another Statik selection

Like an eight-track in the old-school

Diamond in the back, sun rooftop

Slid on the scene with the meanest gangster lean that you ever seen

BRB

[Outro]

I think my Uber Eats is here

Got the WD-40 and all that

Oh yeah, woah, woah

Soul

Written by: Herbert Anthony Stevens IV, Joshua Fersko, Patrick Baril

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