Drake has slyly mocked Rick Ross by accusing his “Money in the Grave” collaborator of wearing fake jewelry.
During his interview with Bobbi Althoff, the topic of putting ice in wine came up, leading to Drake making a sly pun at the expense of his former friend.
Drizzy said: “You’ve never seen someone ice Rosé? Well, talk to every jeweler in Miami that has fake diamonds.”
Ross has yet to respond to Drake’s latest jab.
Rick Ross recently intimated that he was open to ending his beef with Drake.
Sitting down for a chat with Bootleg Kev, Rozay said that the two former collaborators could make amends.
Ross explained: “Real n-ggas stay real. Was it something really deep? Nah. Fuck that, though. But if it’s real it’s real and that’s what it is.”
The Maybach Music Group boss then joked about what it would take to reconcile: “You never know, if a n-gga send me a bottle of Luc Belaire, especially the white one. Send me a white Belaire and I’ll take a picture with you.”
Rozay has previously addressed the idea of making up with his “Money in the Grave” collaborator.
Speaking last year on Yung Miami’s Caresha Please podcast, Ross said: “He mentioned my name, and that’s a no-no. Don’t do that, especially when it ain’t about no real shit. But when you do that, okay then: this is how we gonna play.
“I can wake up every day and say ‘BBL Drizzy’ or some old shit, while I’m smoking a joint, listening to the waterfalls and all that shit, looking at the birds fly off,” he continued. “That shit easy for me.”
Ross added: “I don’t know. It depend on how I feel. I ain’t losing no sleep over none of that shit.”
On diss track “Champagne Moments” Ross attacked Drake over his ethnicity and with claims of plastic surgery.
He rapped: “You ain’t never want to be a n-gga anyway, n-gga/ That’s why you had a operation to make your nose smaller than your father nose, n-gga.”
Rozay then spat: “I unfollowed you, n-gga, ’cause you sent the motherfucking cease-and-desist to French Montana, n-gga/ You sent the police, n-gga, hatin’ on my dog project/ That wasn’t the same white boy that I seen, n-gga, when we were makin’ them early records, n-gga/ When you were happy to be around n-ggas, seein’ n-ggas holdin’ them sticks/ Yeah/ You owe motherfucking Stunna your life, n-gga.”
