Chopsticks Drakeo the Ruler (Ft. 2 Shitty)

[Intro: Drakeo the Ruler]
Sheesh
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Ugh
[?]
That shit regular to me, anyway, though

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
They want that old thing back so I guess I gotta do it to 'em
Crucify these niggas and hang they bodies in Jerusalem
But that's only for Judases, I promise I ain't knew this
Fuck with me, I love you, and my campaign ludicrous
[?] in my closet, you finna do niggas
And brodie, for the 22nd time, we don't do new niggas
You niggas better stick to just rapping, we really shoot niggas
I'm hanging in the trap, that's a jungle, with bamboo sticks
Jet Li, Bruce kicks, and Bruce Wayne, new whips
And we ain't into rap beefing, be ready for a news clip
I done touched so much money, like we gotta find a RICO
Lingo, bingo, duh, nigga, we know
Ignorant-ass nigga, buck-50 on a speedboat
These VVSes hittin', blah, bling, nigga, speak up
Like do I really really gotta bring Mae Ling up?
Big dog, nigga, lil nigga, you a teacup
Nigga, you ain't flexin' in that baby mama C-class
Nigga, if you dream about my [?]
Just know that we in the funeral service from all this [?]
Jump in my field, Tom Brady, I'm throwing deep passes