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Drakeo the Ruler

Darrell Caldwell, known professionally as Drakeo the Ruler, is an American rapper and songwriter based in Los Angeles, California. He is known for his unique flow as well as his "oddly expressive, poetic word-choices", leading the Los Angeles Times to call him "the most original West Coast stylist in decades."His fourth mixtape, Cold Devil, has been streamed over 10 million times. more »

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You shittin' me (Thank you Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good baby?) got the juice
Let me know the truth

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

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)

We know the truth, the truth hurts
Ain't that the truth? (Nigga)
Carrots on my wrist
We'll turn 'em to rabbit food (Nigga)
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score (Bitch)

Do a nigga shady
Tell 'em get ready for the aftermath
Double back his pops how we toe taggin' dads
We know the truth, we been the truth
Ain't that the truth?
In high school I played wit' tools
You played the flute
I ain't never been a dork
I like to break the rules
She like, "Ralfy, you my favorite Stinc
That's why I paid you blues"
I'm a young Colt, bitch, I make major moves
She said, "I wanna eat your dick and balls
That's my favorite food"
Markin' in the club
You gettin' shot 'cause I came wit' the goon
Bullets hit his head like meatball
Turned his brains to food she said
"You wanna f*ck?" Only if you
Let gang hit too
Better stop playin' wit' the Stincs
Like we ain't makin' moves
Don't come on block playin'
Wit gang and them, we ain't the same as you
I was out early gettin' money so
I was late to school
Them CB's lookin' hella cloudy
That's them play-play jewels
She like, "Ralfy, you the truth"
Ain't that the truth? The Plug

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)

We know the truth, the truth hurts
Ain't that the truth? (Nigga)
Carrots on my wrist
We'll turn 'em to rabbit food (Nigga)
Buttons in the coupe go faster
What that one do?
Another flawless victory, we know
Don't ask the score, bitch

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