R.I.P. Drakeo

(Tag)
(Got Zay on the beat, so you know the shit knock)

(Verse 1)
This a slap to me, all my niggas come through in all black fatigues
If you comin' to the crib, no cameras please
Gotta keep the business quiet like silent G's
Fella always been a player, never been a bitch
R.I.P. to Drakeo, Ruler never gave an inch
Been daydreaming 'bout the time that I'll be rich
Can't fuck with most you niggas 'cause y'all bills are counterfeit
I'm gettin' bucks, you a deer in the headlights
Spent at least 10 Virgil's on these Off Whites
Spunj said wе gon' be runnin' up a check right?
That's why I hustle еveryday to live my best life
I remember movin' trees off Timson
Now everything I do is 'bout the dough, I'm Homer Simpson
Headstrong, take it on the chin, word to crimson
Fighting through the punches the only way to get your wins in

(Hook)
Head Honcho, everything I say go
R.I.P. Dolph, R.I.P. Drakeo
I ain't hoppin' on the beat unless the bass go
Ice on my neck wet, came with a rain coat
Head Honcho, everything I say go
R.I.P. Dolph, R.I.P. Drakeo
I ain't hoppin' on the beat unless the bass go
You need some money or some tree, I give the say so

(Verse 2)
Man I swear my life so crazy, it should be a book
I be worried 'bout my peoples, y'all be worried 'bout your look
If you leave some money 'round, most niggas turn to crooks
Shit you can't learn 'til the shoe fits your foot
Been crossed by loved ones, still can't change how I move
Got a daughter on the way, so I'm goin' back to school
Still gon' move dope, just need benefits too
If you wanna reach Tha Fella, bring big stacks of blues
Like muddy waters, I just want champagne and reefer
Claim her as mine, ain't no way you can reach her
Top game lovely, she a soon to be teacher
You niggas can't rap, why would we pay for features?
Yellin' Free Larry, 'til my nigga fuckin' free
I ain't finna fear a man who bleed the same shit as me
Hooks somethin' crazy, could've been the star of Creed
But they don't know about us yet, shoutout Jon B

(Hook)