Drakeo The Ruler, Sean Kingston - Do or Die lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler, Sean Kingston - Do or Die lyrics]
Hey, Kingston whoa
Pull up in the Rari or the Lambo (hey)
I’ma get the money nigga mando
Said she love a nigga from the West Coast
Keep it 100 till’ the day I die
Drakeo wanna see it every time I slide
I made it through the rain
Now a nigga gon’ shine (ohh)
Pull up Rari back to back I’ma two timer
I’m the ruler I’m the don you a shoe shiner
Wrist breaker in the club all loose diamonds
Drown a nigga at the club what
You gon’ do bout it?
I seen struggle and the rain
Now I’m back ballin’
A hundred fifty thousand cash and strap on me
For my career know some niggas go to for me
They’ll die and bust a couple straps for me
See up in Nеiman Marcus I was mud walkin’
You ain’t been where I
Been nigga stop talkin’
I am just a street nigga
I ain’t no shot caller
My young nigga hе just take
The whole block for me
If you lookin’ up to heaven
There’s a spot for you
Always on my instagram you a spot burner
If you lookin’ at my chains
It is not worth it loud pipes in the ghini
Make the block nervous (ugh)
Pull up in the Rari or the Lambo (hey)
I’ma get the money nigga mando
Said she love a nigga from the West Coast
Keep it 100 till’ the day I die
Drakeo wanna see it every time I slide
I made it through the rain
Now a nigga gon’ shine (ohh)
We back to back in them coupes
What we on bro? You’ll see the jealousy in
Cause my songs rollin’
Everything creamy bro I got on four hundred
I got you see the pole jumpin’
Let a nigga blink wrong I’m a soul snatcher
I’m a dirty lil’ dog I’m a toe tagger
He instagram tough I shit
Bagged like four rappers
It’s a movie and a chop, I’m a cold actor
Sometimes I feel like this rap
Shit ain’t for me
Does this all come cause I’m from California
Or I’m just dealin’ with extreme paranoia
Go Maybach or just double park the Rari
I got the devil in my head
Should I speak to him?
What I’m dealin’ with is
Police and street rumors
If you vibin’ with the ruler baby speak to me
Cause I’ll pull out right now
And let you see somethin’
Pull up in the Rari or the Lambo (hey)
I’ma get the money nigga mando
Said she love a nigga from the West Coast
Keep it 100 till’ the day I die
Drakeo wanna see it every time I slide
I made it through the rain
Now a nigga gon’ shine (ohh)
Pull up in the Rari or the Lambo (hey)
I’ma get the money nigga mando
Said she love a nigga from the West Coast
Keep it 100 till’ the day I die
Drakeo wanna see it every time I slide
I made it through the rain
Now a nigga gon’ shine (ohh)
Pull up Rari back to back I’ma two timer
I’m the ruler I’m the don you a shoe shiner
Wrist breaker in the club all loose diamonds
Drown a nigga at the club what
You gon’ do bout it?
I seen struggle and the rain
Now I’m back ballin’
A hundred fifty thousand cash and strap on me
For my career know some niggas go to for me
They’ll die and bust a couple straps for me
See up in Nеiman Marcus I was mud walkin’
You ain’t been where I
Been nigga stop talkin’
I am just a street nigga
I ain’t no shot caller
My young nigga hе just take
The whole block for me
If you lookin’ up to heaven
There’s a spot for you
Always on my instagram you a spot burner
If you lookin’ at my chains
It is not worth it loud pipes in the ghini
Make the block nervous (ugh)
Pull up in the Rari or the Lambo (hey)
I’ma get the money nigga mando
Said she love a nigga from the West Coast
Keep it 100 till’ the day I die
Drakeo wanna see it every time I slide
I made it through the rain
Now a nigga gon’ shine (ohh)
We back to back in them coupes
What we on bro? You’ll see the jealousy in
Cause my songs rollin’
Everything creamy bro I got on four hundred
I got you see the pole jumpin’
Let a nigga blink wrong I’m a soul snatcher
I’m a dirty lil’ dog I’m a toe tagger
He instagram tough I shit
Bagged like four rappers
It’s a movie and a chop, I’m a cold actor
Sometimes I feel like this rap
Shit ain’t for me
Does this all come cause I’m from California
Or I’m just dealin’ with extreme paranoia
Go Maybach or just double park the Rari
I got the devil in my head
Should I speak to him?
What I’m dealin’ with is
Police and street rumors
If you vibin’ with the ruler baby speak to me
Cause I’ll pull out right now
And let you see somethin’
Pull up in the Rari or the Lambo (hey)
I’ma get the money nigga mando
Said she love a nigga from the West Coast
Keep it 100 till’ the day I die
Drakeo wanna see it every time I slide
I made it through the rain
Now a nigga gon’ shine (ohh)