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Drakeo the Ruler
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Hood Trophy
I like this type of shit, perkies no Vicodins Gone out my mind again Bambino out flockin' in the coupe, he like the ISIS head Mister don't blind me, serve sorry but I'm kind of slurring, The Ruler I do this often Don't sneak diss me nigga, you'll be married to a coffin Came from Bally Total Fitness, you would think I went jogging I'm all about my offer, man these niggas just jawsing
A bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies) In the coupe (hood trophies), F&N's (hood trophies) We got Act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me A bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies) In the coupe (hood trophies), F&N's (hood trophies) We got Act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me
Yes indeed these niggas know me, Mr. fuckin' Mosley Watch how you approach and we ain't finna beef on social The media won't know if you gon' breathe again, the demon's head Walkin' with the ninas bag, that's where I keep my secrets at It's hotter than hell's kitchen, Longstocking when I'm whippin' I got kamikaze visions, on the block, rich for Lenox These niggas choosin' when they picking, I refuse to be that nigga Double cup, sippin' mud, dodging school and detention Maintain, got my whiskers, in the public I'm a figure Budweiser, got the brewski, I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty Broke bitches I won't pity, been lying, now they plenty They all Big Banc Uchies nigga gettin' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
A bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies) In the coupe (hood trophies), F&N's (hood trophies) We got Act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me A bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies) In the coupe (hood trophies), F&N's (hood trophies) We got Act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me
See it's like, we sippin' mud and all that. This a hood trophy, we got Act and all that You already know I done did that, I done had the coupe Steal your coupes, all that. it's crazy, hood trophy Bust down Rollie, that's for sure a hood trophy All that nigga, ten chains on me like my neck hurt like boy I hope my jewelry is a pound type shit, like, You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? F&N's, and Dracos and all that Before niggas even knew what Dracos was, Before these niggas was screaming my name in all They raps and all that. But I'm free, yeah. Tell these niggas stop sneak dissing me. We not with the social media shit, what I say is a catalogue of caskets, Pick and choose. Dead
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