There's little room for morality
See yeah
In foreign affairs
I go by the name Ruga Rau
I mean we ain't come to do too much talking Zeus,
what's up?
Oh you ready?
Yeah
Let's turn it up one time,
you know what I'm here to do
But look,
let me paint this picture for you
I'll paint this * in on you
Keep thinking your niggas lure you
You had it sweet, but you blew it
Now they switching on you
I bring this heat and drew it
Got me wigging on you
Blicky on you
I fold you in a jiffy
Then post it on IG I'm trolling with this 50
Leave you in a big pool Post it like you Ricky
This Millie got a clip fool Coler than a Richie
I'm Mixie, dig me?
I will really crush your dreams
Make you backtrack,
you come between my money green
4Ks in a backpack, who wanna stream?
A bullet feel like you getting smacked by a submarine
* you mean?
I will have the place cluttered
I told a jeweler he could flood it So the face covered
If the bar are not a Moe then an Ace does it Bunch
of cases bout to go out like the Tate brothers
But besides that I'm looking for a drug mule
You living in the past cause you never was cool
I'm in a whole nother class yelling * school
It left me hole in a bag just like a rug pull
Stick to what rules that isn't in the plans
For PC I'm popping out the window like I'm Spam
You wanted a new verse then send over the bands
This money like new merch they printing on demand
Damn,
this is easy money I'm bout to play another game
This too easy for me This rap * is getting lame
It ain't even funny They crashing out?
Well that explains
All I see is dummies,
tuh This really too easy for me
Hip hop is dead You getting this ether for me
I have the shooters waiting on you It ain't even funny
Cause I put so much paper on you You could be a mummy
Yeah just make it out I'm living the proof
Knock you off Hug your moms at the funeral
Like Bishop and Juice Huh,
I don't never take a rapper's word
Put it in the water Take it out
I baptize the half a bird If I shoot you I'm pitiful
But if you shoot me Opa might wanna sit with you
And do an interview If I ever took a loss
Don't mean I took it on a hop I could wait a couple years
Just to get a nigga shot Them boys want my spot
You was not as hot Boy you ain't got a shot
I told her that my cock smell like Baccarat
Now baby girl put your lips on this
I told Kastanat How to cook a brick on Twitch
I body a nigga And switch up fits
They think I try to commit suicide
All these * slits on my wrist
Ruga!
Double trouble on the way you heard?
Stop playing with us
What we doing we switching it up?