Drakeo The Ruler - Extortion lyrics

I was in the trenches, duckin' crash, yeah
Shootin' Newton i hawk niggas 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

You do not be on what you say on you on
Nigga
You do not live where you say you live, nigga
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, bitch
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

I was in the trenchеs, duckin' crash, yeah
Shootin' newton i hawk niggas 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
Niggas was scared to pass by me
I'm a millionaire
Niggas expecting me to act different
I'm Mr big Banc Uchie Face, nigga
I'll slap niggas i'll put some cash on you
I'll double back on you
Watch how you talk to me, nigga
'cause it's that normal
Turn a nigga to a cheese
Sandwich with this MAK-90
Thuggin' since twelve
Since I had the Jack-Jack tat
This nina got a dick on it
And she ready for the backlash
Watch how you talk to me, nigga
'cause it's that normal turn a nigga to a
Cheeseburger with this MAK-90
Thuggin' since twelve
Since I had the Jack-Jack tat
This nina got a dick on it
And she ready for the backlash, ooh

You do not be on what you say on you on
Nigga
You do not live where you say you live, nigga
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, bitch
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

Mindfuck, 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 nigga 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 killers
2020, showboatin' in the Dawn
Like I'm Hulk Hogan
Gon' tell you like I told the police
I don't know nothin'
Fuck all them shootings that they
Say a nigga did, i'm a songwriter
All them niggas 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

You do not be on what you say on you on
Nigga (You don't)
You do not live where you say you live, nigga
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', nigga)
Standin' on the block, bitch
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

Shh, nigga
You do not be on what you say on you on
Nigga (You don't, for real, oh man
We know the truth)
You do not live where you say you live, nigga
(Man, you live in the suburbs, nigga
Stop pump faking, oh, that's facts, shit)
I was in the trenches with
The Draco right with me yeah, nigga
He prayin' up to God
But it's atheists with me

Anyway, nigga
Y'all niggas better stop acting
Like they don't know what the fuck going on
(Man, they know) yeah, nigga
I'm a, I'm a demon, nigga, I'm a
(They know the truth)
The cold demon, nigga, niggas
Know what's goin' on, nigga
Niggas act like we ain't gettin' all this
Money like niggas forgot or somethin', nigga
Yeah (Man, they better not)
Nigga, let me give a nigga a rem reminder
Nigga yeah, nigga
Man, I done jumped off
The stage niggas performing
Nigga done pulled out
K's on niggas, all type of shit
'cause niggas know the truth, nigga
I done hawked niggas down on dead ends, nigga
All that, yeah (Man, niggas got amnesia)
You know the truth yeah, nigga, man
Niggas better stop playing with
Me, nigga, I ain't these rap niggas
I ain't, I ain't none of that, I'm
Not with none of that, nigga, i'm
Niggas think, nigga
'cause a nigga a millionaire and
All that, niggas can play
Or somethin', nigga, ain't nothin'
(Talk to me) yeah, I know what I done did
To niggas out here and
I don't even know why y'all
Playin' like that with me, nigga
(Alright) yeah, nigga
Tsh, nigga
Even fly niggas gotta get they feet
Dirty and y'all know it, nigga
Like a nigga wasn't chasin' you
Niggas in these foreign minks out the Dawn
Anyway get extortion on these niggas
Nigga

Don't get this shit fucked up, nigga
These niggas got this shit
Nigga, under this impression, nigga
Nigga, I am the boogieman
Nigga, I'm all that, nigga
Yeah, nigga, these niggas are scared of me
Nigga yeah, nigga
Yeah, you know the truth, nigga

'Cause a nigga puttin' this shit on, nigga
Think a nigga nice or somethin'
Ain't none of that goin' on tsh, nigga
Yeah, yeah tsh
Y'all know (You know the truth)
Nigga, I'm a demon, nigga
I never seen a nigga 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
Nigga (They don't)
Niggas payin' all that money to
Look tough in these videos, nigga
Tsh, these niggas ain't really
Thuggin' like that, nigga
(Stop it)
Shit, ain't that the truth, nigga? (Stop)
Niggas on the block, you see nigga
Takin' pictures, niggas payin' for that
Nigga niggas payin' for that spot, nigga
Extortion (You know the truth)
Bring them taxes to the hood
Niggas out here tellin' all type of shit
Niggas 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
Niggas talkin', nigga, 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, long live Jameon Davis