Correction Lyrics Mr. Mosely Claps Back by Drakeo the Ruler

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Mister Mosely clap back, like I really end careers like...

I'm a different type of individual
I'm a mini choppa if you didn't know
If somebody gotta die, it's simply you
Now they gotta quote a line from [?]
I heard his baby mama got strong knees
Was gon' overnight the bitch but got cold feet
Can you give Fader a call please?
I'm heavily influenced by codeine
I am not no fucking role model
Tell the doctor bring more bottles
It's nothing like science on a rocket
My son's birthday, I bought him 4 choppas
If you don't wanna die keep dancing
Your girlfriend is a backseat bandit
If you don't wanna die keep dancing
Your girlfriend is a backseat bandit

Let me tell you something that's facts
He's never coming back and that's that
Go and put me on a hashtag
This when Mister Mosely claps back
Let me tell you something that's facts
He's never coming back and that's that
Go and put me on a hashtag
This when Mister Mosely claps back

All this talking from behind, can we speak on it?
Give a nigga ninety shells when it's 3:30
When his body hit the ground, put a sheet on it
Even 5 niggas gotta get they feet dirty
Why you wanna run up 'cause I got dough?
I just put a hole up in Johnny Bravo
He's no longer, that's all that being macho
I fled the scene in a Louis V poncho
This when Shy Glizzy battle Lil Uzi
This when sticks in the car actin' stupid
In this life, nice guys finish last
Yeah we fly, but you will not get a pass

How you tryna get up on me in a Tahoe?
360 cameras lil nigga, we are not broke
10 bricks in the car, call me Pablo
Was creeping through the backdoor, call me Sancho
He was tripping over bitch and got shot over it
She say put it on my face so I shot over it
I just scuffed my Louis Vs and got the block jumpin'
We just killed all of your friends but we not over it
We finna spin a couple laps just a couple times
Just shit bagged 12 niggas, whatchu got in mind?
Just shit bagged 12 niggas, whatchu got in mind?
350 for some juice, nigga crossed the line

Came across the line, nigga. Shit, nigga, shit got me fucked up, nigga. Nigga, don't sneak diss me; don't do none of that, nigga. I really end careers, nigga like... It's like, yeah man, I just- face it, like just face it, bruh. Like you can't sit there mopin' around, sitting on the couch. I know you going through some shit though, but just- just face it, bruh. Like, he's never coming back and that's that. Ya hear me? Yeah, nigga talkin' 'bout some mothafuckin' $350 line, like shit nigga, you crossed the line. Strip him. I had to strip him. I ain't playin' with little nigga. All you weird ass niggas out there tryna tax for this juice, nigga. We strippin' shit. Ugh

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