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letra de geeked up freestyle - drakeo the ruler

ugh, like what the f-ck these n-ggas sayin
buck 50 and the doors kamakazie cause he racin
had to put the security lights out we ain’t playin
d-mnit daniel you just got blood on my maisons
drakeo calm down bro we know yo bars lethal
lookin in the mirror like i know i need jesus
just drag raced the foreign with evil knevil we speedin
lingo bingo they gotta know the real meanin
bambino in the cut with a f&n he creepin
ugh
its the bully breaker
runin thru nemin marcus with a stove and a apr-n
quit playin
you know these chains you ain’t takin
i just won a grammy whole west nominated me
poed off a 5 b-tch greet me by my alias
rappers think they can f-ck wit me please put down the angel dust
my location on come through so we could tape it up , sheesh
i been gettin racks
n-ggas actin like they ballin wit that lil 10 stack
please tone it down on juice i spend that
n-ggas drivin round in coupes i been crashed , clown
on these beats im mayweather
its april but the coupe drop next year in may weather
all bets on mr big bank uchie im way better
no comparison im arrogant my soul say im heaven sent
drakeo why you kick them foreign hoes out the marriott
if you ain’t tryna f-ck or get no dough why you standin here
drakeo went and bought a boat of gold off the mannequin
sn-tch what off who wit my neck weigh a panda bear
lingo bingo these n-ggas dont be understandin it
we know we know ain’t bouta work unless the scanner here
knock knock ding dong n0body here so why you standin here
the stinc team just entered the building we bouta vandalize it
stinky ch-nky done left my mark about a thousand times
everytime a n-gga hit the field i hear 1000 cries
a (?) in my ear he wanna get me for 1000 crimes
yelling free my n-ggas maybe why i pour 1000 pints
ew
i need to chill on the real
i threw buddah on my neck so tell my why i need a deal
a hunnit bands up on the stove dont ask me why i need to steal
if you want me come and get me sh-t it might just cost yo life
i threw 2 in the head incase this n-gga thinkin twice
came from -rs-nal firearms not guarded with yo life
my hitman said he prolly get the job done tonight
everything in life come wit a price so get it right
got some money on yo head ill make it double if you fightin back
whoopin on this n-gga like he never tried fightin back
run up wit a turban on my n-ggas got them (?)
32 shots you would think we fightin johnson magic
everything is tragic
everything is drastic
threw bombs in yo house we responsible for the massacres’
if youon got my offer responsible for the pastors death
ugh
i had to let em know whats good
(?) body from the tree you find his brains in the woods

- drakeo the ruler

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