[Intro]
You shittin' me
(Thank you Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good baby?)
Got the juice
Let me know the truth
[Verse 1: Drakeo The Ruler]
Any animosity towards me, better think twice
Totin' two letters in my hands, I don't street fight
I got gunpowder on my wristband, big man
I just flatlined Vince McMahon, don't wrestle me, nigga
You don't know who shot yo' mans? Know we definitely did it
Big Bird just knocked down Big Worm on Sesame Street
Four drums, I'm tryna poke sum' when I spit rounds
You heard that term before, yeah, lay down or get down
Just put another opp blood on my Balenciagas
More money, more problems, yeah, get me gottеd
Fendi, Prada, these niggas know that I'm thе truth
You see me with a gun and you know what I'ma do
Understand me, big dawg, I'm a Rottweiler
Big body Rolls hawkin' spots, bitch, I'm John Gotti
You make the news for any whispers or side comments
Just hit the club wit' sixty, I left out wit' nine bodies, uh
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
We know the truth, the truth hurts, ain't that the truth?
Carrots on my wrist, we'll turn 'em to rabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster, what that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know, don't ask the score
We know the truth, the truth hurts, ain't that the truth?
Carrots on my wrist, we'll turn 'em to rabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster, what that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know, don't ask the score (Shit, nigga)
You shittin' me
(Thank you Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good baby?)
Got the juice
Let me know the truth
[Verse 1: Drakeo The Ruler]
Any animosity towards me, better think twice
Totin' two letters in my hands, I don't street fight
I got gunpowder on my wristband, big man
I just flatlined Vince McMahon, don't wrestle me, nigga
You don't know who shot yo' mans? Know we definitely did it
Big Bird just knocked down Big Worm on Sesame Street
Four drums, I'm tryna poke sum' when I spit rounds
You heard that term before, yeah, lay down or get down
Just put another opp blood on my Balenciagas
More money, more problems, yeah, get me gottеd
Fendi, Prada, these niggas know that I'm thе truth
You see me with a gun and you know what I'ma do
Understand me, big dawg, I'm a Rottweiler
Big body Rolls hawkin' spots, bitch, I'm John Gotti
You make the news for any whispers or side comments
Just hit the club wit' sixty, I left out wit' nine bodies, uh
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
We know the truth, the truth hurts, ain't that the truth?
Carrots on my wrist, we'll turn 'em to rabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster, what that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know, don't ask the score
We know the truth, the truth hurts, ain't that the truth?
Carrots on my wrist, we'll turn 'em to rabbit food
Buttons in the coupe go faster, what that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know, don't ask the score (Shit, nigga)
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