Blow Dem Bands - Drakeo the Ruler

Blow Dem Bands

Drakeo the Ruler

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Song Introduction

"Blow Dem Bands" is a track by the late American rapper Drakeo the Ruler. Known for his distinctive flow and sharp lyrics, Drakeo made a significant impact on the West Coast hip-hop scene. This song showcases his ability to blend street narratives with catchy hooks, reflecting his authentic storytelling and musical prowess. "Blow Dem Bands" highlights Drakeo's influence in the underground rap community and his dedication to his craft, solidifying his legacy despite his untimely passing.

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Lyric

Everything I do is ignorant

The way I constantly swerve and just splurge is belligerent

I know this shit is crazy, I know this shit is sad

And I can buy me a new whip, if I do the whole dash

Crash, smash, now we in the Mazi'

Poured off a five and nigga please don't tell nobody

I know I'm impatient

I could've got an Audi if nigga fuckin' waited

Mister ungrateful

Thousand blue faces

Mask and a beam, it's an all black occasion

Take it all, break him off

Though we really do this shit

Extorting and aborting any next spin Judas's

Listen, here you stupid bitch

Mister, mister, mister fuckin' get the dough

Lingo, bingo, I just cracked another store

Pops on my knots and a couple grams of gold

Whoa bo, these niggas wanna act bold

We keep them 40 .cal, my niggas wanna snatch souls

From mannequin to Casper the Ghost, these niggas spooked

Sheesh, they like, "Drakeo, that's you?"

And everything is greedy with a 2, ooh

I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man

This bitch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand

Blow them bands, bands

Bitch, we blow them bands, bands

I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man

This bitch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand

Blow them bands, bands

Bitch, we blow them bands

We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands

Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands

We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands

Bitch, we blow them bands

Get a thousand from a bitch, it took her 28 hours

For the money and power, I ain't never been a coward

Sour blowin' purple flowers, talkin' reckless to a goddess

I respect none of these thotties, breakin' bitches is a hobby

Molly in the calls, Roxy, now she givin' sloppy toppy

Talkin' 'bout you love a nigga, baby put it in my pocket

I just spent a couple Franklins and now a nigga back to robbin'

Flockin' like a couple pigeons, passin' like I'm Aaron Rodgers

I'm a baller lil' bitch, I bought them racks out

Ten bands on me, no horn, but I blow loud

Designer on designer fit, it's so wild, sip fours 'til I pass out

Wake up and bring them bags out

I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man

This bitch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand

Blow them bands, bands

Bitch, we blow them bands, bands

I'm like bitch, I'm the motherfuckin' man

This bitch actin' like this ain't eight thousand in my hand

Blow them bands, bands

Bitch, we blow them bands

We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands

Blow them bands, bands, blow them bands, bands

We 'bout to cash out bitch, blow them bands, bands

Bitch, we blow them bands, bands

You silly little rabbit bitch, it's pops on all my knots

From climbin' through the windows, that's holes in all my socks

Mister go crazy, big money bitch, all my faces look lazy, mister pour daily

My ex bitches hate me, blow them bands baby

20 band statements, hanging out the base fit

Mister ungrateful, mister unfaithful

Broke bitch pay me, broke bitch pay me

- It's already the end -