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extortion - drakeo the ruler lyrics

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[intro]
i was in the trenches, duckin’ crash, yeah, shootin’ newton
i hawk n*ggas down on dead ends and start reckless shootin’
i jumped off the stage with a k, it was bad timing
and even when i beat life twice, who did that body?
sheesh
(thank you fizzle)
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)
i know the truth
man, i don’t even know
[chorus]
you do not be on what you say on you on, n*gga
you do not live where you say you live, n*gga
you don’t hold all them big guns in the videos
you ain’t beat the dp life and put your city on
that is not your life, but you make it look good
standin’ on the block, b*tch, you paid to look hood
i was in the trenches with the draco right with me
he praying up to god, but it’s athеists with me

[verse 1]
i was in the trenchеs, duckin’ crash, yeah, shootin’ newton
i hawk n*ggas down on dead ends and start reckless shootin’
i jumped off the stage with a k, it was bad timing
and even when i beat life twice, who did that body?
walked the main line, n*ggas was scared to pass by me
i’m a millionaire, n*ggas expecting me to act different
i’m mr. big banc uchie face, n*gga, i’ll slap n*ggas
i’ll put some cash on you, i’ll double back on you
watch how you talk to me, n*gga, ’cause it’s that normal
turn a n*gga to a cheese sandwich with this mak*90
thuggin’ since twelve, since i had the jack*jack tat
this nina got a d*ck on it and she ready for the backlash
watch how you talk to me, n*gga, ’cause it’s that normal
turn a n*gga to a cheeseburger with this mak*90
thuggin’ since twelve, since i had the jack*jack tat
this nina got a d*ck on it and she ready for the backlash, ooh
[chorus]
you do not be on what you say on you on, n*gga
you do not live where you say you live, n*gga
you don’t hold all them big guns in the videos
you ain’t beat the dp life and put your city on
that is not your life, but you make it look good
standin’ on the block, b*tch, you paid to look hood
i was in the trenches with the draco right with me
he prayin’ up to god, but it’s atheists with me

[verse 2]
mindf*ck, was on a mountain bike wearing ten medallions
pump faked him, hit him with the k, should’ve seen it coming
put my address on my tape, what n*gga said they lookin’ for me?
so cold i do ’em, look, guys, it’s the bully breaker
big banc buddha chains, i’m giving you the good old days
backyard knuckle fest, police raids, nothin’ there
2017, it was green, all orange chicken
2018, had to sit for my cold living
2019, was with the mafia, the cold k!llers
2020, showboatin’ in the dawn like i’m hulk hogan
gon’ tell you like i told the police, i don’t know nothin’
f*ck all them shootings that they say a n*gga did, i’m a songwriter
all them n*ggas tellin’ in my comments with that long typing
gon’ tell you like i told the police, i don’t know nothin’
i don’t know who shot your mans, i’m a songwriter
got pippi longstocking, showboatin’ in my long johns, uh
[chorus]
you do not be on what you say on you on, n*gga (you don’t)
you do not live where you say you live, n*gga
you don’t hold all them big guns in the videos
you ain’t beat the dp life and put your city on
that is not your life, but you make it look good (you pump fakin’, n*gga)
standin’ on the block, b*tch, you paid to look hood
i was in the trenches with the draco right with me (you know the truth)
he prayin’ up to god, but it’s atheists with me

[post*chorus]
shh, n*gga
you do not be on what you say on you on, n*gga
(you don’t, for real, oh man, we know the truth)
you do not live where you say you live, n*gga
(man, you live in the suburbs, n*gga, stop pump faking, oh, that’s facts, sh*t)
i was in the trenches with the draco right with me
yeah, n*gga
he prayin’ up to god, but it’s atheists with me

[outro]
anyway, n*gga, y’all n*ggas better stop acting like they don’t know what the f*ck going on (man, they know)
yeah, n*gga
i’m a, i’m a demon, n*gga, i’m a— (they know the truth)
the cold demon, n*gga, n*ggas know what’s goin’ on, n*gga
n*ggas act like we ain’t gettin’ all this money like n*ggas forgot or somethin’, n*gga, yeah (man, they better not)
n*gga, let me give a n*gga a rem— reminder, n*gga
yeah, n*gga
man, i done jumped off the stage n*ggas performing, n*gga done pulled out k’s on n*ggas, all type of sh*t ’cause n*ggas know the truth, n*gga
i done hawked n*ggas down on dead ends, n*gga
all that, yeah (man, n*ggas got amnesia)
you know the truth
yeah, n*gga, man, n*ggas better stop playing with me, n*gga, i ain’t these rap n*ggas, i ain’t, i ain’t none of that, i’m not with none of that, n*gga, i’m—
n*ggas think, n*gga, ’cause a n*gga a millionaire and all that, n*ggas can play or somethin’, n*gga, ain’t nothin’ (talk to me)
yeah, i know what i done did to n*ggas out here and i don’t even know why y’all playin’ like that with me, n*gga (alright)
yeah, n*gga
tsh, n*gga
even fly n*ggas gotta get they feet dirty and y’all know it, n*gga, like a n*gga wasn’t chasin’ you n*ggas in these foreign minks
out the dawn
anyway
get extortion on these n*ggas
n*gga
n*gga, like i said, n*gga, don’t let these n*ggas [?][3:58]
don’t get this sh*t f*cked up, n*gga
these n*ggas got this sh*t, n*gga, under this impression, n*gga
n*gga, i am the boogieman, n*gga, i’m all that, n*gga
yeah, n*gga, these n*ggas are scared of me, n*gga
yeah, n*gga
yeah, you know the truth, n*gga
[?][4:11]
’cause a n*gga puttin’ this sh*t on, n*gga, think a n*gga nice or somethin’, ain’t none of that goin’ on
tsh, n*gga
yeah, yeah
tsh
y’all know (you know the truth)
n*gga, i’m a demon, n*gga
i never seen a n*gga run when he seen a rolls*royce before (skrrt)
that’s the dawn
yeah, stop playin’ with me
man
y’all better know
you do not be on what you say on you on, n*gga (they don’t)
n*ggas payin’ all that money to look tough in these videos, n*gga
tsh, these n*ggas ain’t really thuggin’ like that, n*gga (stop it)
sh*t, ain’t that the truth, n*gga? (stop)
n*ggas on the block, you see n*gga takin’ pictures, n*ggas payin’ for that, n*gga
n*ggas payin’ for that spot, n*gga
extortion (you know the truth)
bring them taxes to the hood
n*ggas out here tellin’ all type of sh*t
n*ggas wanted me to bring it back, i’m mr. big banc buddha, mr. big banc uchies (yeah, alright)
mr. big banc uchie face, yeah (yeah, mister, mister, mister, mister, mister, yeah, ooh)
all the time, my brother
all the time
n*ggas talkin’, n*gga, sheesh
i guess that was me though
bodies, scoreboard and all that
and we got all that under our belt
hmm
this what six hundred in jewelry sound like, you hear me?
ah, what a wonderful feeling
uh, we [bitin’ ?][5:58] on these n*ggas
uh, long live jameon davis

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