Drakeo The Ruler - Black Buttons lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler - Black Buttons lyrics]
Oh shit, nigga mhm
(Census, what you cookin'?)
This biz' internet money and that
I get a lot of
Three hundred fifty thousand up in jewelry
Am I caught up?
Another eighty-thousand in the booth
You actin' starstruck
I hand out hundreds to my killers if
I think my name was brought up
The Bentley double parked but we gon'
Wait 'cause you ain't 'bout nothin'
The boy be bleedin' dead up on his
Block if he keep clout chasing
Pump fakin' 'bout nothing
None of my opps make it
You know my rank, when you see me, bitch
About face me
Niggas tried to press the button on me
I came out on top
Three-fifty on my neck, you in my car
I could've bought a house
I went and dropped fifty
Poof, be gone, oops, there goes all my opps
If you ain't getting no money
What is we talking 'bout?
Oh shit, nigga
They throwin' fragrance in the building
Someone caught a vibe
'Cause if I have to get technical
I'ma chalk him out
Twelve Bentleys double parked outside
Yo' mama house
Yo' neighbors crying, asking you
"What was that all about?"
Rudy, he called, he said
He runnin' out of chalk
He must be stupid, told him, "Nigga
Watch yo' mouth"
He might be right 'cause we used
It on all the opps excuse my French
I mean used it on all the cops
You watchin' me, bitch
You need to go change the knob
Aborted babies, I'm leavin' 'em on her top
VV clarity, can't see none of my watches
None of my opps on shit
All of my Glocks got sticks
Who said Glocks don't jam?
He think he Macho Man
Turn him to taco man if
He keep playin' with me
I know you layin' wit' her
I know you stayin' wit' her
We pull up at his mama house
What type of shit he into?
Niggas tried to press the button on me
I came out on top
Three-fifty on my neck, you in my car
I could've bought a house
I went and dropped fifty
Poof, be gone, oops, there goes all my opps
If you ain't getting no money
What is we talking 'bout?
Oh, shit, nigga
They throwin' fragrance in the building
Someone caught a vibe
'Cause if I have to get technical
I'ma chalk him out
Twelve Bentleys double parked outside
Yo' mama house
Yo' neighbors crying, asking you
"What was that all about?"
(Census, what you cookin'?)
This biz' internet money and that
I get a lot of
Three hundred fifty thousand up in jewelry
Am I caught up?
Another eighty-thousand in the booth
You actin' starstruck
I hand out hundreds to my killers if
I think my name was brought up
The Bentley double parked but we gon'
Wait 'cause you ain't 'bout nothin'
The boy be bleedin' dead up on his
Block if he keep clout chasing
Pump fakin' 'bout nothing
None of my opps make it
You know my rank, when you see me, bitch
About face me
Niggas tried to press the button on me
I came out on top
Three-fifty on my neck, you in my car
I could've bought a house
I went and dropped fifty
Poof, be gone, oops, there goes all my opps
If you ain't getting no money
What is we talking 'bout?
Oh shit, nigga
They throwin' fragrance in the building
Someone caught a vibe
'Cause if I have to get technical
I'ma chalk him out
Twelve Bentleys double parked outside
Yo' mama house
Yo' neighbors crying, asking you
"What was that all about?"
Rudy, he called, he said
He runnin' out of chalk
He must be stupid, told him, "Nigga
Watch yo' mouth"
He might be right 'cause we used
It on all the opps excuse my French
I mean used it on all the cops
You watchin' me, bitch
You need to go change the knob
Aborted babies, I'm leavin' 'em on her top
VV clarity, can't see none of my watches
None of my opps on shit
All of my Glocks got sticks
Who said Glocks don't jam?
He think he Macho Man
Turn him to taco man if
He keep playin' with me
I know you layin' wit' her
I know you stayin' wit' her
We pull up at his mama house
What type of shit he into?
Niggas tried to press the button on me
I came out on top
Three-fifty on my neck, you in my car
I could've bought a house
I went and dropped fifty
Poof, be gone, oops, there goes all my opps
If you ain't getting no money
What is we talking 'bout?
Oh, shit, nigga
They throwin' fragrance in the building
Someone caught a vibe
'Cause if I have to get technical
I'ma chalk him out
Twelve Bentleys double parked outside
Yo' mama house
Yo' neighbors crying, asking you
"What was that all about?"