Tear The Club Up

[Intro]
(Diego)
(Bankroll Got It)

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Slid security fifty at the door (Tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Tear the club up)
Slid security fifty at the door (Man, tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Man, tear the club up)

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Back to back, we all up in thеm Rovers (Tear the club up)
Wе throwin' money all on niggas' shoulders (Tear the club up)
You all up in my section like I know you (Tear the club up)
He mad that I fuck with East Coasters (Tear the club up)
I'm trippin', but I said what I mean (Tear the club up)
Travelin' valet is what I'm thinking (Tear the club up)
Mad I had to scuff my Louis V (Tear the club up)
This chopper get to singing like Aretha (Man, tear the club up)

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Slid security fifty at the door (Tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Tear the club up)
Slid security fifty at the door (Man, tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Man, tear the club up)

[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug & Drakeo the Ruler]
You know I brought the 40 with the beam (Tear the club up)
You know I'm high as fuck off this lean (Tear the club up)
Drakeo told you niggas everything creamy (Tear the club up)
We tote guns you niggas only see on TV (Man, tear the club up)
Nigga run up, get flatlined immediately (Tear the club up)
I'm a street nigga, I don't belong on TV scenes (Tear the club up)
You niggas dick-riders, can the Plug breathe in peace? (Tear the club up)
We'll tear the club if we think it's beef (Man, tear the club up, the Plug)

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Slid security fifty at the door (Tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Tear the club up)
Slid security fifty at the door (Man, tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Man, tear the club up)

[Verse 3: Ketchy the Great & Drakeo the Ruler]
The rose bottle probably crack a nigga's skull (Tear the club up)
I'm in Valentino steppin' on the low (Tear the club up)
I bought a chopper, this bitch came with a scope (Tear the club up)
He look like Spongebob, we filled him up with holes (Tear the club up)
Security ain't trip, I slid him fifty, I got glizzys (Tear the club up)
This shit got iffy, I bled the scene, I had to flip him (Tear the club up)
Them bitches shakin' ass, they beggin' for attention (Tear the club up)
But that's somebody baby mama, these niggas trippin', for real

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
Slid security fifty at the door (Tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Tear the club up)
Slid security fifty at the door (Man, tear the club up)
The Phantom of the Opera or the Ghost (Tear the club up)
It's real, but everything ain't what it seem (Tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry IDs (Man, tear the club up)