Popular Freestyle - Drakeo the Ruler

Popular Freestyle

Drakeo the Ruler

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Lyric

Judging by my wrist, I couldn't tell you the time

'Cause to a bitch I'm Ned Flanders, Psycho Bob in disguise

'Cause if you bop into me nigga, then you don't want your life

And Jesus died for these shoes and still can't tell you a price

Twitter thuggin', I ain't even finna mention these guys

'Cause if nigga pull a toad, that's when niggas turn nice

Big forty, I ain't even gotta mention it twice

What we on, shit we fuckin' niggas' bitches tonight

Somethin' fishy goin' on, finna cut on the lights

'Cause we done gang banged this bitch and her nigga outside

Shit I'm trippin', all he wanted was a picture this time

All these niggas been fly but never entered the sky

Tough nigga, he just want to drink liquor and die

These shells fly, let's see if he can drink liquor and drive

These niggas never seen a sale, think these niggas would cry

Stinc meetin', the bleed team, but don't gotta mention the crime

'Cause you should know the consequences if you flippin' a dime

Not everything makes sense, but nigga listen in rhymes

Niggas act tough, what, now he can't feel in his eye

Don't got to blow a ho nigga, silly billy is mine

Maison Jeter, cold feet, for nigga these your people

Lookin' at me crazy, never seen a cold demon?

Sabatoge your career, I told you to stay still

Niggas caught a heart attack when we said we neutered their kids

Don't play with me, I know I be trippin'

Whole brick in my hand, oh you ain't know I be sippin'?

Niggas said they fuckin' with me, must be high off crystal

Bitch it's the 2Greedy family, yeah the Stinc Team

If I don't got it I'ma go and make a chink bleed

You know bop bop bleed 'em what the thieves say

I'll take your shit and put it on ebay

I know I got a problem, shit that's what my peeps say

Balmain prp's, that's what my jeans say

Nigga know it's levels and shit, we on the freeway

But this bitch goin' over the dash, fuck what the speed say

I always keep the bloodiest bottoms, that's what my feet say

Please get at me, I ain't higher than none

The only time you see me running is when hidin' a gun

I done poured so much juice I think my body went numb

I got a keep a blower shit around the grimiest ones

Spillin' juice on the ground, I was told I'm mud walkin'

Bambino just walked in, now the plug talkin'

Bust down my rollie, on went flossin'

Just crashed the Masi, now we up in the the jag-ski

It say one-twenty but we 'bout to do the dash-ski

It was named mister big bang uchie so don't ask me

Bought a Moncler coat 'cause it get cold in the winter

And some Maison Margielas to match the gold as I enter

The heaven gates, the podium with the coldest of niggas

Would make this nigga cry and strip the gold off this nigga

Name bag, caught yourself tryna threaten a nigga

If I slap this nigga he'd probably try to wrestle a nigga

Show this nigga Maison Jeter and step on a nigga, nigga

Weird ass niggas

- It's already the end -