Lil Skies, Drakeo The Ruler - Posse lyrics

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Ayy, ayy (Ayy, Slim with the sauce)

Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang
We afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the fuckin' chopper swing
Hittin' high notes

Boomerang, yeah
I was cooking in the trap spot
Cops comin' and I hide the
Crack rock in my sock (yeah)
I ain't goin' for nothing, nigga
Had to get the Glock (Pew)
And when they runnin'
I'ma pop them niggas on the spot (Mhmm)
Hahaha, I'm laughing to the bank
I'm gettin' money (yeah)
I was looking at that lil' boy
He is so funny
I ain't tweeting shit on the internet
You better confront me (Bitch)
If you don't confront me, nigga
I'm gon catch a homi' i got lots of money
Lots on jewelry on my mommy (yeah)
Gave her a house, I put her on the hills
She got the money (Oh shit)
Niggas hatin' on me, bitches talkin'
They so ugly (Ew)
I don't want you ugly bitches
Get the up fuck off me

Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang
We afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the fuckin' chopper swing
Hittin' high notes

They like, "Drakeo, boy, you got a name
" I know
It's rainin' bullets when this chopper spray
No long he gon' be sittin' in a
Hospital with permanent coma
Got me dancin' in the rain like
My first name was Usher
Tricky dance moves, mad tools
Banana clip hangin' for any baboons
Three fifty up in pieces, know you want it
But I ain't that dude you gon' be a caption
But for sure I know a tattoo
You hard up on the net, so when we see you
We gon' slap you
Amiri on my jacket, these niggas is actors
If you ain't killed nobody with that gun
You need to pass it
It's a movie in the chop
The scenery was tragic
If ten thousand was ever on my
Head, these niggas didn't have it
It's the Ruler

Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang
We afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the fuckin' chopper swing
Hittin' high notes

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