Drakeo The Ruler - Long Live The Greatest lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler - Long Live The Greatest lyrics]
We was causin' all the problems
Sticks in the car
We was causin' all the drama
Let a nigga blink wrong, we gon' pop him
Who brought the choppers to
The stage? Wasn't Osama
Silly niggas want fame, we want dollars
They better not mention your name
We buyin' choppers
In that 911 thang doin' a hundred
Usually don't do this type of shit
But I said fuck it arguin' with God, nigga
Why you take my brother?
Arguin' over chops, nigga
Why you take my hundred? But one more thing
Why you leave me with these busters?
They hear me here sittin' broke
And ain't gеttin' no money
What's killin' me is they
Think that shit funny
Sharin' three bands and thеy
Think that shit money it's the Stinc Team
Either you with us or it's fuck you
You got a hundred on your head
Do your family really love you?
Silly niggas better not play with your name
Silly niggas better not play with the gang
I know you hate us, but the name is the name
That's a 911 Porsche, do your thang
Do your thang
I'm thinkin' 'bout droppin' some change
But I ain't
Twitter thugs, they just bang for the fame
You gon' have me put his brains in his lap
I'm thinkin' 'bout makin' a change
But I can't
I'm not gon' stop flexin'
I'm not gon' give up juice
I'm not gon' let these pussy niggas
Catch me without my tool
I'm not gon' peace treat with the opps
'cause that ain't cool
Pussy nigga, I could never be you
I'm not gon' stop flexin'
I'm not gon' give up juice
I'm not gon' let these pussy niggas
Catch me without my tool
I'm not gon' peace treat with the opps
'cause that ain't cool
Pussy nigga, I could never be you
Long live the Greatest
If we catch a nigga speakin' on your name
On the gang, we gon' K him, shit
My shooters itchin' for blood, this personal
They ain't lookin' for no payment
If you ain't want your
Mama dyin', kids cryin'
Why you even have to say it?
Bentleys in the front yard, you
Ain't here, it's okay, we gon' stay here
Chipped a opp lover too, yeah, we know
I ain't even have to say it
Fifty ball on the floor
Told my son and my nephew they can play in it
Why niggas screen recordin' everything
I do? Got me even scared to say shit
You the police, you the DA, yeah, we know
Why you helpin' with they cases?
When they let us out the can, they was mad
You could see it on they faces
Off White, three K's in the
Car, yes indeed, nigga, we racist
Long ropes on the wood if he cross me, what
You trippin' off these Maisons?
I'm a millionaire lookin' for a credit, guns
What they cost? I'ma pay you
Shit man, this shit crazy
Long live Ketchy the Great
I don't know how a nigga got hit by a car
That shit crazy
Man, niggas better not be speakin'
Out on your name, none of that
I'm not playin' with niggas
Like I said, I'm a millionaire, literally
Nigga i'm not the one to play with at all
Don't play with the homie, don't
Play with his name, nothin'
Don't claim nothin'
Niggas claimin' deaths that they ain't
Niggas didn't even do, nigga pieces, though
Sticks in the car
We was causin' all the drama
Let a nigga blink wrong, we gon' pop him
Who brought the choppers to
The stage? Wasn't Osama
Silly niggas want fame, we want dollars
They better not mention your name
We buyin' choppers
In that 911 thang doin' a hundred
Usually don't do this type of shit
But I said fuck it arguin' with God, nigga
Why you take my brother?
Arguin' over chops, nigga
Why you take my hundred? But one more thing
Why you leave me with these busters?
They hear me here sittin' broke
And ain't gеttin' no money
What's killin' me is they
Think that shit funny
Sharin' three bands and thеy
Think that shit money it's the Stinc Team
Either you with us or it's fuck you
You got a hundred on your head
Do your family really love you?
Silly niggas better not play with your name
Silly niggas better not play with the gang
I know you hate us, but the name is the name
That's a 911 Porsche, do your thang
Do your thang
I'm thinkin' 'bout droppin' some change
But I ain't
Twitter thugs, they just bang for the fame
You gon' have me put his brains in his lap
I'm thinkin' 'bout makin' a change
But I can't
I'm not gon' stop flexin'
I'm not gon' give up juice
I'm not gon' let these pussy niggas
Catch me without my tool
I'm not gon' peace treat with the opps
'cause that ain't cool
Pussy nigga, I could never be you
I'm not gon' stop flexin'
I'm not gon' give up juice
I'm not gon' let these pussy niggas
Catch me without my tool
I'm not gon' peace treat with the opps
'cause that ain't cool
Pussy nigga, I could never be you
Long live the Greatest
If we catch a nigga speakin' on your name
On the gang, we gon' K him, shit
My shooters itchin' for blood, this personal
They ain't lookin' for no payment
If you ain't want your
Mama dyin', kids cryin'
Why you even have to say it?
Bentleys in the front yard, you
Ain't here, it's okay, we gon' stay here
Chipped a opp lover too, yeah, we know
I ain't even have to say it
Fifty ball on the floor
Told my son and my nephew they can play in it
Why niggas screen recordin' everything
I do? Got me even scared to say shit
You the police, you the DA, yeah, we know
Why you helpin' with they cases?
When they let us out the can, they was mad
You could see it on they faces
Off White, three K's in the
Car, yes indeed, nigga, we racist
Long ropes on the wood if he cross me, what
You trippin' off these Maisons?
I'm a millionaire lookin' for a credit, guns
What they cost? I'ma pay you
Shit man, this shit crazy
Long live Ketchy the Great
I don't know how a nigga got hit by a car
That shit crazy
Man, niggas better not be speakin'
Out on your name, none of that
I'm not playin' with niggas
Like I said, I'm a millionaire, literally
Nigga i'm not the one to play with at all
Don't play with the homie, don't
Play with his name, nothin'
Don't claim nothin'
Niggas claimin' deaths that they ain't
Niggas didn't even do, nigga pieces, though