Drakeo The Ruler, DaBoii - In My Rear lyrics

[Drakeo The Ruler, DaBoii - In My Rear lyrics]

My chop named Usain Bolt
Try to run from it shell
Drop like exclamation marks
You used the wrong sentence
Moral of the story is he
Dead with some parts missin’
15 shots to the neck I’m a bartender
Niggas know I’m always on deck
With some cars missin’
Stars in the wraith I wish a
Nigga would play hard with me
He don’t wanna beef with a
TECs he's a smart nigga
Niggas act like bitches, I'ma lisa leslie
Spark niggas this for all you hard niggas
In a minute you gon’ be somebody Paul Bearer
I'm with my shorty he like
Knockin’ down tall niggas
Looked at my wrist and started
Catchin’ Ray Charles symptoms
Sticks in the car I’m tryna drop something
Beams in the night shit can get nocturnal
I'ma hit him hard she gon’ cry murder
Talkin’ greasy in them comments
I might hurt you

In my rear is a hatin’ ass nigga
In my rear is a fakin’ ass nigga
In my rear is somebody last picture
In my rear bro don’t even ask nigga
In my rear is a hatin’ ass nigga
In my rear is a fakin’ ass nigga
In my rear is somebody last picture
In my rear bro don’t even ask nigga

In my rear it’s a, we ain't gon’ speak on it
I see like they on they block, nigga we on it
I buy a nigga jets nigga we on it
Stop askin’ bout the smoke nigga we want it
YWN SOB I’m gang affiliated
And I’m the type to up the
Glock he on bruh instigating
Get to breathin’ on a bitch hyperventilating
Take you head off your
Shoulders and refrigerate it
Say it's dub on my head, nigga show the dub
Tiger woods on you niggas, put a hole in one
I just bought a new uh can’t
Wait to load it up
Say you that nigga check yo
Stats you ain’t loadin’ up (Bitch)

In my rear is a hatin’ ass nigga
In my rear is a fakin’ ass nigga
In my rear is somebody last picture
In my rear bro don’t even ask nigga
In my rear is a hatin’ ass nigga
In my rear is a fakin’ ass nigga
In my rear is somebody last picture
In my rear bro don’t even ask nigga

I came in with the biggest stiffer
He got animosity with me cause
I did his sister
I could get him whacked right
Now yeah flicker flicker
I came in with Tia and
Tamera that’s sister sister
I’m in a coupe nigga mister mister
Got into a shootout over syrup
With a Memphis Grizzly
Nigga down goes frazy the clip is empty
I just hit the whole dub
Show with strictly fifties
Pippy pippy I told the nigga bitch
Purse first yeah gimmie gimmie
Watches on my wrist cost me up a pretty penny
Slap the taste out a bitch
Mouth I’m strictly pimpin’

In my rear is a hatin’ ass nigga
In my rear is a fakin’ ass nigga
In my rear is somebody last picture
In my rear bro don’t even ask nigga
In my rear is a hatin’ ass nigga
In my rear is a fakin’ ass nigga
In my rear is somebody last picture
In my rear bro don’t even ask nigga

Hatin’ ass nigga weird ass nigga
In my rear police ass shit
It’s always a nigga in the rear
What’s this? What’s this mean? What’s that?
In my rear is a hatin’ ass nigga
In my rear is a fakin’ ass nigga
It’s 2020 and I’m not lettin’ up
On none of these bitch ass niggas
We know the truth ugh

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