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drakeo the ruler - musty freestyle lyrics

[verse]
i don’t rap beef, soul sn-tch that -ss deep
grim reaper, street sweeper, feet neimans, speak to me
codiene and adderall, bally bags and taliban
i could’ve went to alcatraz, n-ggas always talking bad
please check the news clips, i do this, a nuisance
wildin’ all in traffic with a uzi, on buffoonery
you cool as me, i do this sh-t, i’m strangling judas’s
don’t play with me, i’m chasing n-ggas
b-tch you bought the major leagues
long stocking, pippy longstocking
more problems, more bodies
won’t find ‘em, local 8’s is getting crowded
i got bally, i got louis, i ain’t really into prada
split medulla oblongata’s, a couple way from a father
abuse these margielas, my jacket is moncler
so it ain’t rappers on my toes, these are not air forces
mr. everything, i stood on thirty thousand on the floor
three-sixty bust down and i was not doing no shows
you need to go back to your hood ’cause we is not bringing no hoes
chopsticks, mopsticks, ralfy blinding the moshpit
disgusting, suck me, b-tch the fit been musty
the nerve of me cursing, i’m slurring, i’m curving these dirty birds
a five in a one, who the f-ck i think i’m dirty purp
gheesy my people, drummer stinky bleachers
i break the internet with my freestyles from pro tools
don’t know you, these n-ggas really venice beach hobos
rapper with a gun, i go bad, i got a drum
spilling bricks all up in neimans, i be acting up off mud
she said if you needed help then you should’ve asked for some
twenty bands up on a b-tch, b-tch you should’ve been acting up
blue tips, movies, you know i’m toting the whole thing
bruce lee, suze lee, kick in your door for the whole thing
n-ggas be popping like they be popping up in four bands
white b-tch, think she said her cousin lindsay lohan
beat her to a slow jam, ric flair’s hogan
i’m michael myers, sideshow bobber flyer
n-ggas nice, they flanders, i ain’t lying
the king of the hill, i know beef when it’s real
ain’t no beef on the grill, ain’t no pieces of steel
ain’t no homicide cars, ain’t no police in the rear
stop playing

[outro: drakeo the ruler & ohgeesy]
haha, n-gga
n-ggas talkin’, like n-gga this sh-t regular
i been doin’ this, we don’t rap beef
i don’t do none of that sh-t
you know i’m just havin’ fun, haha
check my casefiles, like, like, like
mopsticks all in the couches and that sh-t, stop playin’ with me n-gga
n-gga, like, like, like, like
n-ggas be havin’ all them super powers but can’t bring they homies back from the dead, like, i don’t understand, like, haha
don’t pop it to me, keep that sh-t music, haha
ugh, like like like, like, n-ggas be thinkin’ they suge or somethin’
like n-gga, like sh-lls don’t knock down goliath
i’m tellin’ n-ggas, i just knocked down brad
like i’m the bully breaker, like n-gga, haha
i’m talkin’ ’bout two-two-three sh-lls all on my rug
like f&n, mac’s, n-gga, like
juststop playin’ with me n-gga
this sh-t really regular though n-gga
d-mn b-tch, i only been out, what, a month now
ah, i’m a problem n-gga
they ask me how i’m feeling, my n-gga i’m feeling lovely
it must be, everywhere i go they wanna f-ck me
musty, ugh my n-gga who got that musty?
it must be ohgees ’cause he stay serving custy
they ask me how i’m feeling, my n-gga i’m feeling lovely
it must be, everywhere i go they wanna f-ck me
musty, ugh my n-gga who got that musty?
it must be ohgees ’cause he stay serving custy

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