Cocoon Freestyle - Drakeo The Ruler

The doors on the whip Kamikaze

You get extorted, nigga that’s your problem

I’m riding around town with a rocket, it’s not science

Again with the gangster shit, man stop lying

Come pull up with nothin' but Karo, nigga I’m not buying ‘em

I’m riding with a bitch in the rear, she got mileage

She fucking for a fee, I’m giving her my guidance

I’m all about the green, my spinach, I’m Popeye

Remember we was broke and eating at Popeye’s

The oven in the kitchen was cooking up potpie

Laughing while I’m watching the news, your mom’s crying

I really crashed foreigns in real life, be quiet

The pussy been better than yesterday, she finer

I do this for the thrill and chill, bitch I’m MacGyver

I’m riding with a criminal background and I am

Siding through the senator beach, no ceasefire

The Bogeyman creeping and crawling, bitch I’m MacGyvin'

In traffic I’m a dreadhead, Solo think he a rasta

Who really with the bullies in school, bitch my partners

These little niggas talk too much, they not 'bout it

I’m cooling in the back with the pits and Rottweilers

Givenchy and Moncler coats, I keep styling

These Maison Margielas is giving me free problems

Only rapper with ten chains in the game and still flocking

Hopping out the Batman, black man, just another black man

Who you expecting to see, Robin?

They think 'cause I’m a rapper it’s gon' be easy to rob me

3206 Naomi if it’s a problem, it’s nothing

Shooting kids, I heard I hit your little brother

Mr. Mosely, I’m the topic of discussion

Fake ass rappers, who he think he Joe Budden

We pay contractors, got commas, it’s nothing, ugh