Ask for Permission Drakeo the Ruler
"Ask for Permission" by Drakeo the Ruler, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of power, respect, and assertiveness in relationships and street life. The lyrics emphasize confidence and the necessity of seeking approval in a world of competition. Unique elements include a minimalist beat and clever wordplay. The song reflects the West Coast rap scene's influence and resonates with listeners navigating similar dynamics.
[Intro]
Thank you, Fizzle
Smoov, what's good, baby?
[Verse 1]
On the dance floor, I get jiggy, tricky dance moves
Phineas and Ferb in the back checking for tattoos
Opps get disrespected or smoked like a pack Kools
Or maybe Newports, I guess I can say that too
You see his face? He did the race, he left out like a racoon
Different sticks, he did a flip when I hit him with this bamboo
Semi shells to his face like vacations in Cancun
Tough guy, every rapper you fucked with, I slapped on 'em
Fat chromie back slapped on 'em and double backed on 'em
Them once-in-a-lifetime million dollar deals, I passed on 'em
[Chorus]
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas, shit nigga
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
Thank you, Fizzle
Smoov, what's good, baby?
[Verse 1]
On the dance floor, I get jiggy, tricky dance moves
Phineas and Ferb in the back checking for tattoos
Opps get disrespected or smoked like a pack Kools
Or maybe Newports, I guess I can say that too
You see his face? He did the race, he left out like a racoon
Different sticks, he did a flip when I hit him with this bamboo
Semi shells to his face like vacations in Cancun
Tough guy, every rapper you fucked with, I slapped on 'em
Fat chromie back slapped on 'em and double backed on 'em
Them once-in-a-lifetime million dollar deals, I passed on 'em
[Chorus]
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas, shit nigga
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
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