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Featuring(s) : Shy Glizzy

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[Drakeo The Ruler]
I don't got the time to stop for cop cars
In my passenger seat, you see Ben Frank' and Wockhardt
Two drums on my lap, I'm a rockstar
Every opp that ever came past my team got knocked down
I'm a menace when I'm carryin' these three switches
If it's beef, we gon' put it on the plate and make deep dishes
We heard they found his head in a deep freezer
If you ever go against The Stinc Team, you gon' be with him
I had a talk with God about my demon thoughts
'Cause I'm in Neiman's everyday, niggas thinkin' I don't keep a Glock
Modified the Glizzy for a peepin' Tom
Yeah, I'm fly but I'll do a nigga foul when I'm kickin' Wock'
Hollows to his chest made him Milly Rock
Left his brains on the wall and the street, I ain't into stocks
Talkin' 'bout respect, you gon' give me mine
I keep a 9 in the booth 'cause I seen niggas drop plenty dimes
Niggas snitchin', niggas hangin' wit' 'em, I don't get it
Tunnel vision, I seen niggas in they feelings
Who this nigga driving in a SRT? He look suspicious
The devil told me put his brains up on the windshield

Niggas always cappin', I'ma buy a hat for 'em
Killers in the field, they gon' go to bat for me
I gave out a hundred, everybody whack somethin'
That's a free throw, bitch, you got a wack jumper
Niggas always cappin', I'ma buy a hat for 'em
Killers in the field, they gon' go to bat for me
I gave out a hundred, everybody whack somethin'
That's a free throw, bitch, you got a wack jumper
[Drakeo The Ruler]
Niggas always cappin', I'ma buy a hat for 'em (Nigga)
I gave out a hundred, everybody whack somethin'
Niggas always cappin', I'ma buy a hat for 'em
That's a free throw, bitch, you got a wack jumper

[Drakeo The Ruler]
Yo' homie was a victim, you should buy a strap for 'em
Hadouken in the chop'? Nigga, that's from Capcom
Keep a Five-seveN, this is not a cap gun
You don't like what I'm sayin', then come out and whack somethin'
Water on my neck, when I walk I splash somethin'
She's a bandit in the coupe, all you saw was ass jumpin'
Bro, get out your feelings, I hang out with crash dummies
If the number's fifty-seven, I'ma give you that number
It's regular to me but indeed it's abnormal
Think about it please, I'ma leave a fat puddle
Under-dig what I'm sayin', you gon' need a glass shovel
Play call came from me, I done been in mad huddles
That'll get him smacked, that'll get him chastised
Canon on my hip, it didn't come from Best Buy
Treat you like my son, but now you a step-child
Chop' Selena Louis, my sensei never lets down

[Shy Glizzy]
Uh, yeah they call me Mr. Speak Facts (Facts)
She gon' let me hit it from the back (Ooh)
Bitch, it's Glizzy-Glizzy with the MAC
Niggas shootin' from a distance, they keep missin' like Shaq, ayy
I'm in L.A. solo with my Draco (Brrt)
Call up Drakeo, bitch, it's a light show (Yeah)
Pourin' purple stuff inside my Faygo
Beat that p*ssy up and then it's "Hasta luego"
Wrist, neck, water (Water)
Gun check, nigga, where your 40? (Where your 40?)
Nah, we don't sell nothing less than a quarter (No)
Young Jefe, I have 'em come across the border

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