Drakeo The Ruler and Bambino - Bullet Proof

Let's get this money
Niggas snakes and they wonder why I don't fuck with 'em
Drumline so I had to bring a hundred
These niggas hate because I grew up in the hundreds
But it's crazy, I just Instagramed a hundred
You put some money on my head that you can't afford
I be gassing all these niggas all morning, God
And when I mud-walked through Neimans, I was more than poured

If you want me, put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof, but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
Niggas wolfin', here's an outline or a stretcher
If you want me, put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof, but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
Niggas wolfin', here's an outline or a stretcher, shit

Came outside with a hit stick
Pull up to a nigga's mama's house like logistics
Lil' bitch know I'm on the run like a pick six
Three oh four still got to get rich
I got a forty with no kick
I got an old bitch with old rings
If I go to jail, I'll take my fades if I'm in the spread
Mama raised a dick, ain't no bitch here
But I know it get lonely on that top tiers
It's fighting time, in that top floor it gets physical
Remember that you solid, remember your rules
Remember you a fool and they'll remember you

If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
Niggas wolfin', here's an outline or a stretcher
If you want me, put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof, but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
Niggas wolfin', here's an outline or a stretcher, shit

Written by:
Darrell Caldwell

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