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Mr Everything

by Drakeo the Ruler

on Free Drakeo (2020)

(Verse 1 )

Sheeeesh i guess this a three peat huh
Girl thats Drakeo its gettin kinda hard to breath huh
Ewww
Girl i can't be no rebound
Ten cases in a month i dont know who gon refile
Put that drakeo down drakeo these niggas talkin
Where yo table in the club lil nigga dont even talk to us
Walk it out put a beam on it and chalk em out
Had to slide through yo hood and show out fuck you talkin bout / lethal mr glover ma weapons lethal
I tried to tell you ima heathen done shared bands wit demons
Done had long walks with jesus get you wacked from yo people
Yea its really that easy what he get for tryna be me
We at his grave site cheesin another day with tha stink team
You know i bop bop ming ming and had a meet and greet with ling ling
Come on this shit regular bullets flying all at the messenger
Ima machine gun specialiast plain jane with the bezel bust
Nigga you broke and its disgusting remember fake watch buster
Ain't really with all that tusselin
Come on this shit nothin
Use guns with acrynoms for niggas wanna cuff me
Pissin tomebstones wit butta mclovin
Tryna tell you i was thuggin lil nigga so fuck a deal
One day ma autograph gon be worth bout a couple mill
Its regular i tried to tell you im thuggin still
One day ma autograph gon be worth bout a couple mill
Its the ruler ???????????

(Chorus)
Im mr everything
Got a drum, got a beam , i got pills , i got dough , i got lean
Bitch i bought everything
Niggas trippin in the club so what i ain't really tryna scuff i let off everything
Niggas lyin in they raps thats a fact
Who these pussy niggas jack my image is eveything
From the gold from the watch from the stove to ma frozen earlobes
Ill risk everything

(Verse 2 )
Sheeesh bitch im back up on that street shit
You dont rap you just sneak diss
Tryna knock one of yo peoples
I came in with the deep dish
You only tough on the weekends
Thats 20 though on the deep end
We'll have em singin like the weeknd
Tha ruler i dont like to sneak diss
Cut it with all that cheap shit
Like do you know what a mink is
Like do you know what a chink is
Just a silly lil beaver im with ma dread head heathens
Ma niggas bullyin demons we spittin foolies outta beamers
Might wanna fuck but i dont need her
In fact i really need jesus
Bruh whats up with yo peoples niggas ain't lookin like they eatin
In fact you really need to feed em
The stink team big meechin
I tried to tell you all bleedas ma
Ma wrist broke i need a breather

(Chorus)
Im mr everything
Got a drum ,got a beam , i got pills , i got dough
Bitch i bought everything
Niggas trippin the club so what i ain't really tryna scuff ill let off eveything
Niggas lyin in they raps thats a fact
Who these pussy niggas jack ma image is eveything
From the gold from the watch from the stove to ma frozen earlobe
Ill risk everything