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drakeo the ruler, ketchy the great & ralfy the plug - no hard feelings lyrics

[verse 1: drakeo the ruler]
first off, why is n+ggas talking to me?
it’s a k in the e+type, so it got me walking funny
why i do a drive+by when i can just walk up on him?
beat his head in, all you saw was [?]
switch the subject, these n+ggas be paid informants
a name for this money i’m counting would be enormous
how i’ma play with you? you ain’t even jumped off the porch yet
next year, i’ll for sure be on the forbe’s list
n+ggas be fans, [?] every single court date
i went neimans, she just itching for the foreplay
i be geeking off these pills for like four days
caught him lackin’ with his kids, i shot likе four baits
now it’s real what i spit in my songs, baby
you gon’ die, i’ma live, it’s a cold statеment
now it’s real what i spit in my songs, baby
you gon’ die, i’ma live, it’s a cold statement, shh

[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
caught him up in traffic, had to k!ll him
he’s a dancer, skylark, i had to chip him
i’m a trophy, so i know you wanna get me
say the captions on the ‘gram, it’s no hard feelings
caught him up in traffic, had to k!ll him
he’s a dancer, skylark, i had to chip him
i’m a trophy, so i know you wanna get me
say the captions on the ‘gram, it’s no hard feelings, b+tch
he’s a dancer, skylark, i had to chip him
say the captions on the ‘gram, it’s no hard feelings
[verse 2: ketchy the great]
get to capping at these n+ggas, they ain’t even performing
chip a n+gga then go to sleep and sip some wock’ in the morning
i pull up 4matic with 4 mags in it, tryna score again
exotic pack, i’ve been on trees, i’m an ornament
a thirty+piece in blues, smacked a n+gga, then f+cked his b+tch
prp denim came equipped with a stick in it
i could see that hate in they eyes, they mad we winning
you can’t see the pain in my eyes through these cartier lenses
heavy metal, rocking sh+t, a n+gga feel like john lennon
i’m a god’s giver with the cold devil at sak’s fifth
whoop a n+gga with a store bag, they wanna hurt my ‘fits
walk a n+gga down, he on the curb, hopped in the whip, then dipped

[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
caught him up in traffic, had to k!ll him
he’s a dancer, skylark, i had to chip him
i’m a trophy, so i know you wanna get me
say the captions on the ‘gram, it’s no hard feelings
caught him up in traffic, had to k!ll him
he’s a dancer, skylark, i had to chip him
i’m a trophy, so i know you wanna get me
say the captions on the ‘gram, it’s no hard feelings, b+tch
he’s a dancer, skylark, i had to chip him
say the captions on the ‘gram, it’s no hard feelings
[verse 3: ralfy the plug]
i’m a trophy, so don’t think about approaching me
diamonds hittin’ hard, so everybody notice me
he a tap dancer, he be chilling where the police be
interrogation room, singing like jodeci
n+gga, you don’t want that b+tch, she belong to the streets
n+gga, don’t tag me, don’t caption me, know we got beef
n+gga, you don’t want that b+tch, she belong to the streets
n+gga, don’t tag me, don’t caption me, know we got beef, the plug

- drakeo the ruler ketchy the great ralfy the plug lyrics

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