In My Rear

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] My chop named Usain Bolt, try to run from it Shells drop like exclamation marks, you used the wrong sentence Moral of the story is he dead with some parts missin' Fifteen shots to the neck, I'm a bartender Niggas know I'm always on deck with some cars missin' Stars in the Wraith, I wish a nigga would play hard with me He don't wanna beef with the TECs, he's a smart nigga (Pull some of that bass out, Bruce) Niggas act like bitches, I'ma Lisa Leslie spark niggas This for all you hard niggas In a minute you gon' be somebody pallbearer I'm with my shorty, he like knockin' down tall niggas Looked at my wrist and started catchin' Ray Charles symptoms Sticks in the car, I'm tryna drop somethin' Beams in the night, shit can get nocturnal I'ma hit him hard, she gon' cry murder Talkin' greasy in them comments, I might hurt you [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] In my rear is a hatin'-ass nigga In my rear is a fakin'-ass nigga In my rear is somebody last picture In my rear, bro, don't even ask, nigga In my rear is a hatin'-ass nigga In my rear is a fakin'-ass nigga In my rear is somebody last picture In my rear, bro, don't even ask, nigga [Verse 2: DaBoii] In my rear, it's a– we don't speak on it Opps be purpin' like they on they block, nigga, we on it I'll buy a nigga jets, nigga, we own it And stop askin' 'bout the smoke, nigga, we want it YWN, SOB, I'm gang affiliated And I'm the type to up the Glock, he on bruh instigatin' Get to breathin' on a bitch, hyperventilatin' Take your head off your shoulders and refrigerate it Say it's dub on my head, nigga, show a dub Tiger Woods on you niggas, put a hole in one I just bought a new– uh, can't wait to load it up Say you that nigga, check your stats, you ain't loadin' up (Bitch) [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] In my rear is a hatin'-ass nigga In my rear is a fakin'-ass nigga In my rear is somebody last picture In my rear, bro, don't even ask, nigga In my rear is a hatin'-ass nigga In my rear is a fakin'-ass nigga In my rear is somebody last picture (Shit, nigga) In my rear, bro, don't even ask, nigga [Verse 3: Drakeo the Ruler] I came in with the biggest stiffer He got animosity with me 'cause I did his sister I could get him whacked right now, yeah, flicker, flicker I came in with Tia and Tamera, that's Sister Sister I'm in a coupe, nigga, Mr. Mister Got into a shootout over syrup with a Memphis Grizzly Nigga, down goes Frazier, the clip is empty I just hit the whole dub show with strictly fifties Pippy, pippy I told the nigga bitch purse first, yeah, gimme, gimme Watches on my wrist cost me up a pretty penny Slap the taste out a bitch mouth, I'm strictly pimpin' [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] In my rear is a hatin'-ass nigga In my rear is a fakin'-ass nigga In my rear is somebody last picture In my rear, bro, don't even ask, nigga In my rear is a hatin'-ass nigga In my rear is a fakin'-ass nigga In my rear is somebody last picture In my rear, bro, don't even ask, nigga [Outro: Drakeo the Ruler] Hatin'-ass nigga, weird-ass nigga In my rear and all that police-ass shit, like It's always a nigga in the rear What's this? What's this mean? What's that? In my rear is a hatin'-ass nigga In my rear is a fakin'-ass nigga It's 2020 and I'm not lettin' up on none of these bitch-ass niggas We know the truth, ugh