Drakeo - Drakeo The Ruler

Keep my name out yo mouth

I don’t know you niggas

Why they call you Drakeo?

Man, pull that 'K' out

We turn gangsta rappers to Pastor Mase round

Say now, say now

Still doin' them thangs up on them PayPals

Them my peoples though

Slid through bandacamp and mudwalked through Neiman’s floor

If you ain’t got no bucks for the Rolie then you can hit the door

I’ll throw 20 bands right now, who really need the dough?

You rap niggas pitiful, I know you in to snitch

They wanna nail Mr. Big Banc Uchie but can’t get a case

The only thing they can get f’real from me is a chase

Playing hide-and-go-seek and feel me till I find the safe

Now it’s green Leprechauns just jumpin' all in my face

And the mama and Betty Crocker fightin' now I be gettin' cake

And for my money y’all need a for Diddy sake

Kickin' doors in a bitch nigga house, fuck your real estate

Clear as day, I’m sure niggas know, shit, I be gettin' cake

Don’t ask where the GLE parked, just know it’s in the last --

Clear as day, I’m sure niggas know, shit, I be gettin' cake

Don’t ask where the GLE parked,

They wonder why they call me Drakeo

Was told to carry life sentence, don’t talk about what my name, ho

And keep my name up out your mouth, the coroner said it’s a case closed

We pull up back-to-back foreigns, moppin' out with a Draco

They wonder why they call me Drakeo Drakeo Drakeo Drakeo Drakeo

I’m mudwalkin' in Neiman’s spending this Play-Doh

A hunned-thousand worth GLE I’m so thankful

Don’t get it fucked up I’m still Mr. Ungrateful

Hateful, I’m Wesley Snipes in Blade clothes

Hit up my niggas and we chattin' on Tango

These rappers are sweet, they grapefruit, attitude mango

Killers on standby ready to war with Adolph

Osama Bin Laden, these 360 cameras I’m cautious

Pourin' up a 5 and poppin' these percs I’m nauseous

Typhus kid, my face is wearing a stocking

Kill all that tough shit, my niggas the real robbers

Ding dong ditch, you dealin' with real flockers

You a family guy, have a sit-down with Bill Cosby

You know Al Capone?

2016 the new mobsters

A Bathing Ape in the junker with zero tolerance

I’m totin' a K, you know it’s equipped with a muzzle on it

You know that’s Drakeo, he don’t conduct with buster homies

The homies hate Drakeo, I don’t care I still fuck with homie

Get a whip 100,000 and then you can fuck with me

They wonder why they call me Drakeo

Was told to carry life sentence, don’t talk about what my name, ho

And keep my name up out your mouth, the coroner said it’s a case closed

We pull up back-to-back foreigns, moppin' out with a Draco

They wonder why they call me Drakeo