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letra de wack jumper (freestyle) - drakeo the ruler & rio da yung og

verse 1: drakeo the ruler
he’s a sniper, kd, got a wack jumper
i keep f&ns and macs on the backburner
if a b-tch get out of line i’ma smack somethin’
we put a awful lotta sh-lls in his dodge charger
we catch him riding shotgun we gon’ mossberg him
i’m from the stinc team, b-tch i keep all hunnids
if it’s six bodies drop, who gon’ pall bear ’em
slapped thirty-four on his back like he paul pierce
you want followers and money, i swear y’all weird
i keep the forty ounce bounce, not a tall can
left n-ggas joggin’ like you carrying a walkman
looked at my wrist and caught pneumonia
my jeans is gallеry department
you’ll be gonе in the wind if my fingers touch [?]
if it’s war at [?] i’m a lieutenant, i’m a sergeant
lined him up with these sh-lls, don’t ever disrespect the barber
the ruler
you know the truth, n-gga

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
hmm
long live the ruler, b-tch, we got steppers in the party
you can’t get up on me, b-tch, i brought a weapon in the party
sh-t done popped off, now i’m stepping over bodies
he came by himself but i left fool with some body
pulled up on my smacker and i left him with some money
mini drank [?]
i’m a juice drinking, boots wearing, flu flammer
slam, knock a n-gga on his sh-t, i 2k him
my n-gga want a bird but not a toucan
i just disrespected a [?]
put a eight a piece
she got a body on her, pull the angel reese
this glock got a body on it, it’ll make you sleep
every time a n-gga get to capping it make me sleepy
the drank was too [?]
whatchu cut it with?
i’m running m’s up wearing ten carat earrings, i’m on some other sh-t
forgi’s on the whip, fifteen thousand each rim
n-gga, i’m a rollin’ 60
but i don’t be crippin’
this some real high tech cup, got blood on it
gen 5 with a switch, i’m in the club with it
you take my chain, someone getting clipped, i’m not that one n-gga
i’m paranoid, i pull up on my son with a gun with me
b-tch, pull up to the crib, bring your tongue with you
i coulda got the head for free, i threw her one fifty
for incidental fees
pulled up, drop the window, you remember me?
b-tch, i got a plan, if you trick i treat
[?] my house so we d-mn near k!lled the street
he asking me why i got so hard, you ain’t hear the beat?
b-tch this energy
last time i sold dope i went to tennessee
they paid a half for it
my mind pendant worth forty racks, it ain’t worth dying for
he got some real act’, a buck a line, let me buy four
[outro: rio da yung og]
yeah, long live the ruler man. i know he would’ve drank some act’ with me. long live ketchy

- drakeo the ruler rio da yung og

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