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letra de closer to my dreams - drakeo the ruler

pourin’ 5s to the face, no i cannot be yo lame buddy
f&n chananay just to stop all the mean muggin
quit the tough talkin’ these n-ggas be b-tt hoggin
margiela fence hoppa, really what you wanna do?
the nerve of these kids, i got money that’s longer than you
closer to my dreams so i guess i’m gettin’ higher
everybody deebo huh, till it’s down goes goliath
i been sippin’ since the mayans, silly n-gga be quiet
poured off a whole almost lost my soul
might beat the high speed chase but almost lost my goal
n-ggas wanna hate me sheesh, but tryna steal my mojo
shoot him till he death n-ggas sayin i’m so-so
evisu swеatsuit beggin’ et to phone home
thе true religion jeans and that belt is a no-go, mr. solo
came in this game with my own flow
this 24k but n-ggas thinkin’ it’s rose gold
when i pass you better catch, listen to tony romo
mr. no free shows, drakeo ain’t with that free promo
mr moseley [?] so cuffin me is a no-no i’m a bozo
yes indeed i’m a loco
we go all around the world, n-gga marco polo they like fasho though
we know drakeo you like the stone folks
[?] since the blasphemy, hangin’ n-ggas from long ropes
drakeo stop gassin’ you done not even no more, stupid!
f-ck you n-ggas talkin’ bout? don’t need t-pain on the remix to make you n-ggas walk it out
i’m a felon with a mic, i’m a felon with a pint
[?] i told you these hands nice
got all this cheese in my hands these n-ggas know i can’t stand mice, think twice
before you n-ggas try to step to me
223’s go through vests for all you deputies
rob me? he high off heroin even some ecstasy, stop testin’ me
you are not with all that flexin’ sh-t
if i could write a movie i would re-create the exorcist i’m excellent
hoes tellin’ me i’m heaven-sent
oops, got the plug callin’ hopefully the message sent
they wanna hit me with the suge
give me mayday man down before a n-gga think he could
drakeo the bully breaker, rap life i fully made it
k!llin’ and feastin’ i got the tommy gun with the apr-n
drakeo calm down, h-ll nah man these n-ggas fake
walkin’ through the jungle crushin’ snakes in my bathing apes
shoot you whilst the news present, you wanted to be famous, they major pain, snakes and fakes, gettin’ money from day to day
this watch on my wrist apparently tells the day and date
man you n-ggas need to sit down
snub nose on me and you can get the whole 6 rounds, clown
now we lookin for yo b-tch now
i had to let chanaynay tell me how that b-tch sound, n-gga

- drakeo the ruler

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