Drakeo The Ruler - 20 Pieces

Drown a pussy nigga up in Ace, we in Neimans
You can never walk in my shoes and I mean it
The DA wanna fight me out the trial 'cause I beat 'em (Thank you Fizzle)
All twelve jurors not guilty, nigga beat it

Bitch talkin' 'bout "Take me to Rome," we at Caesars
After that I told her, "Bitch, we seein' different people"
I just poured a 12, now I'm seeing different people
I just smoked a 2020 nigga with an e-cig
Drop it on the floor just to see who really need it
Someone get the cameras, bitch, I got on twenty pieces
I just bought some shit that'll fuck over your weekend
I'll be with some niggas doin' shit I cannot speak on

See these gold bottles? You don't even know the meaning
I'll be with some niggas doin' shit I cannot speak on
The DA wanna fight me at the trial 'cause I beat 'em
All twelve jurors, not guilty, nigga beat it
Hey
I just bought some shit that'll fuck over your weekend and shit
Someone get the cameras, bitch, I got on twenty pieces

Niggas always talkin' 'bout some shit they don't know about
That's why we outside his mama house with the blowers out
Three AM creeping with your BM, had to choke her out
Say he gettin' money, but that's somethin' we should know about
Bitch, you been havin'? I ain't seen you with a dime
Every venue, bitch, you always waiting in line
Niggas always talkin' 'bout these rumors, niggas gay
Always speakin' on me so I pulled up with a K

See these gold bottles? You don't even know the meaning
I'll be with some niggas doin' shit I cannot speak on
The DA wanna fight me at the trial 'cause I beat 'em
All twelve jurors, not guilty, nigga beat it
Hey
I just bought some shit that'll fuck over your weekend and shit
Someone get the cameras, bitch, I got on twenty pieces

Niggas always talkin' about this money they don't have
My instant reflexes told me put him in a bag
My shooter, he like Louis, so I went and bought the mask
He got a Louis V Slugger, so I hit him with the bat
The bitch was hangin' on the other side, I had to drag her
Then pull up on her cousin late night, I had to stab her
It ain't real money unless it's jumpin' off the mattress
If the coupe didn't come out this year, I cannot have it

See these gold bottles? You don't even know the meaning
I'll be with some niggas doin' shit I cannot speak on
The DA wanna fight me at the trial 'cause I beat 'em
All twelve jurors, not guilty, nigga beat it
Hey
I just bought some shit that'll fuck over your weekend and shit
Someone get the cameras, bitch, I got on twenty pieces

Shit, we know the truth, nigga
All these niggas always plagiarize a nigga image while a nigga was all in jail and all that, nigga
Now everybody wanna hit a nigga up and all that, nigga
We know the truth, the truth we know, nigga, it's undisputed
Nigga, yeah, ain't nobody
Ain't, ain't none of that goin' on while I'm here, nigga
Ain't nobody got no careers, ain't none of that, it's 2020, yeah
Someone get the cameras, bitch, I got on twenty pieces, nigga
Yeah, exactly, yeah
Nigga, Nigga know what's in the booth we don't fabricate nothin'
Nigga, it's in here
Yeah

Written by:
Darrell Wayne Caldwell, Alec Talken, Joshua Goldenberg

Publisher:
Lyrics © AL B SMOOV PUBLISHING, BILL MODE RICO

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