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letra de mr. mosely claps back - drakeo the ruler

[intro]
mister mosely clap back, like i really end careers like…

[verse 1]
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 b-tch but got cold feet
can you give fader a call please?
i’m heavily influenced by codeine
i am not no f-cking 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

[hook]
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
[verse 2]
all this talking from behind, can we speak on it?
give a n-gga ninety sh-lls when it’s 3:30
when his body hit the ground, put a sheet on it
even 5 n-ggas 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

[verse 3]
how you tryna get up on me in a tahoe?
360 cameras lil n-gga, we are not broke
10 bricks in the car, call me pablo
was creeping through the backdoor, call me sancho
he was tripping over b-tch 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 k!lled all of your friends but we not over it
we finna spin a couple laps just a couple times
just sh-t bagged 12 n-ggas, whatchu got in mind?
just sh-t bagged 12 n-ggas, whatchu got in mind?
350 for some juice, n-gga crossed the line
[outro]
came across the line, n-gga. sh-t, n-gga, sh-t got me f-cked up, n-gga. n-gga, don’t sneak diss me; don’t do none of that, n-gga. i really end careers, n-gga 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 sh-t though, but just- just face it, bruh. like, he’s never coming back and that’s that. ya hear me? yeah, n-gga talkin’ ’bout some mothaf-ckin’ $350 line, like sh-t n-gga, you crossed the line. strip him. i had to strip him. i ain’t playin’ with little n-gga. all you weird ass n-ggas out there tryna tax for this juice, n-gga. we strippin’ sh-t. ugh

- drakeo the ruler

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