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[Intro: Drakeo the Ruler]
I tried to tell you n*gga, sh*t get deep
The homewrecker, Paul Bunyan knocking down Christmas trees
Mr. T chains, yeah, it's glistening tremendously
It's all about the benjamins, a hundred when I stick and move
It’s the 2, Greedy bast*rds in a Bentley coupe
Acting like Mystikal with eighty bands on Instagram
Ignorant, belligerent
I should've went to college with my penmanship

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
A hundred on my wrist, a hundred on my neck
A hundred on the Draco mean a hundred n*ggas dead
A hundred on my wrist, a hundred on my neck
A hundred on the Draco mean a hundred n*ggas dead
Stop playing with me
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
Punk b*tch, I got a hundred in my men and that
Hundred dance like ten and ask
And they all got bloody neck, b*tch, I made it out the 'ject
pus*y-ass n*ggas couldn't stop it, now I got respect
Birdman of the set, ho, you see me taking rip
You ain't seen a hundred yet, all my n*ggas runnin' trip
That lil' pus*y n*gga who was hating, I just split his wig
I ain't tryna one again so you just be on weird sh*t
Real sh*t, not the type of n*gga that I deal with
When I sign a deal for a million, it's cheap to pay killing
'Cause more than they want money, n*ggas die to feel this feeling
Meanwhile remix and go down in pieces
b*tch, we a whole 'nother species
[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
A hundred on my wrist, a hundred on my neck
A hundred on the Draco mean a hundred n*ggas dead
A hundred on my wrist, a hundred on my neck
A hundred on the Draco mean a hundred n*ggas dead
Stop playing with me
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good

[Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler]
A hundred in the Draco, a hundred ain't no snaking
I'm finding out a hundred, another hundred whip Mercedes
If I don't get a J pay then you don't call me baby
Crazy, lady, give 'em stinky faces
I'm dealing with emotions, only codeine seem to tame it
When a n*gga sneak diss me, he get shot for entertainment
Stop playin', my lil' n*ggas shady
A n*gga wouldn't be rappin' but I do this sh*t for Caiden

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler]
A hundred on my wrist, a hundred on my neck
A hundred on the Draco mean a hundred n*ggas dead
A hundred on my wrist, a hundred on my neck
A hundred on the Draco mean a hundred n*ggas dead
Stop playing with me
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good
You lil' n*ggas don't be getting no money but it be sounding good
[Outro: Drakeo the Ruler]
Wait, back up, say it again
I been out two days, we right, you know that
We was driving foreigns and all that
It was that ignorant sh*t, n*gga, I got it
I'm back, and this sh*t regular
Mister, mister, mister, mister, mister, sh*t
I guess that's me, huh?