I’m The Type Drakeo the Ruler

[Verse 1]
Ten chains on my neck I’m just askin’ for it
Hand a nigga 12 shots like he asked me for it
Reloadin’ clips the only time I go back and forth
Just knocked a T.rex down it’s jurassic park
Your friends gone bro I know it’s a tragic story
Just cry for 10 minutes though and get back to normal
I’m at the repass pole’d and the pastor comin’
He did a triple windmill know the asthma comin’
I’m finna show you little niggas how to act in public
Crashed the Bentley GT and start slappin’ cousins
A hundred shells bro in case he come back or somethin’
This the life that we live when I’m back in office

[Chorus]
I’m the type of dude who bеat life twice (twice)
I’m thе type of dude who picks out fights (fights)
I’m the type of dude who buys out bars
I’m the type of dude with nice ass cars
I’m the type of dude who beat life twice (twice)
I’m the type of dude who picks out fights (fights)
I’m the type of dude who buys out bars
I’m the type of dude with nice ass cars

[Verse 2]
It’s him or me and I ain’t goin’ out freely
Two words describe the crime scene ‘sweet jesus’
In a minute I’ma see some long captions
Some ‘fuck Drakeos’ they even might at me
That’s dry snitchin’ but it’s simply fantastic
What I do with these TEC’s is mathematic
If you don’t wanna live no more then have at it
Two watches on my wrist look back at it
I’m a demon in the night when I stick and move
He survived the first shot I’ma give him two
I know that’s a free throw when I did it to him
Ten chains on my neck I’m gettin’ sick of Buddha
12 in the rear I’m drivin’ while black
Caiden told me high speed well that’s that
12 in the rear I’m drivin’ while black