10 - Drakeo the Ruler

10

Drakeo the Ruler

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Lyric

Mud spillin' in the Dawn

This a chop, this a stick, bro, which one you want?

Finna do a nigga sleazy, we tore down Neimans

Niggas wanna be me, all these bitches meat-eaters

Hit her with the meat cleaver, this a streetsweeper

Somebody needs to call the Airbnb people

I hit her with the meat cleaver, this a streetsweeper

Somebody needs to call the Airbnb people (Ron-Ron do that shit)

Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house

Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in thе yard

Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scarеd of jail

I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail

Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house

Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard

Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail

I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?

On the dance floor, you know I got strong moves

Ain't finna go back and forth with these old niggas

If it don't fit a drum, I cannot use it

Don't give a fuck about parole, I am not stupid

Spin a block, finna give a nigga rock music

What's the hate for? Niggas wearin' fake clothes

Roll bounce, make it glitter, make it rainbow

This a case closed, niggas better not say nothin'

Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house

Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard

Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail

I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail

Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house

Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard

Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail

I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?

Back up on my old shit, Mr. Mosely

Pourin' eights of codeine, niggas better know this

I grab genie from the block, we finna slow dance

This nina kiss a nigga when it's time to romance

Bet a million niggas gon' repeat this song after

Shots fired, nigga couldn't find his phone after

I don't own my masters, don't be target practice

I bought F&Ns for everybody, all the rappers

Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house

Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard

Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail

I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail

Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house

Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard

Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail

I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?

They know what the truth is, niggas know what's goin' on, nigga

Ten bricks in the car, ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard

Niggas know what the truth is

I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?

Stop playin' with me

Ten whips in the yard

Ten sticks in the car

- It's already the end -