Slick tryna hold back the tears so I can give you my pain
Pops said boys don't cry I dropped my tears in the rain
Knowing Da Rula through the music still won't give you Dwayne
When you conform to how they do it they won't feel you the same
Been counted out and overlooked but I'm a needle in hay
Business was business yesterday you tryna cheat me today
I got a long list of names you like two reasons away
Fuck tryna make you drink this shit I'm still leading the way
My baby keep my head right I just be needing some face
Get home straight call me back when you need an escape
Heard you a fan on the low just know your secret is safe
Just know your secret is safe
Cause I ain't got nothing to say
Niggas don't really be on shit they just be in the way
It's social media, smoke and mirrors, I'm peeping the play
Can't fake the funk around you niggas I be needing my space
My bitch don't want shit but time cancel my meetings today
Counterfeit love it look real I see that it's fake
See hard times never last through good times gotta pray
See he got dreams of a 100 million he sleep with a K
It sound good it hit different you put that shit in they face
Making my way safe to say I ain't got nothing to say
They say my chances pretty slim, Coi Leray
Bet I'm gone make something shake
It's hot as hell that lil shade was all I needed today
I hit the gas on a fuck nigga no need for a brake
See you don't need no validation when you see that you great
You still got time to get this shit long as you breathing you straight
You fuck around and hit the jackpot wont be in the states
Might be the last shit you hear Will Rap For Food on the way
You cause pain to other people when you the one hurt
Got short changed a few times when all you knew was your worth
Before you see me quit you'll see your funeral first
They more concerned bout showing the work than doing the work
I let it speak for itself
I got a mind of my own
Nigga don't rap me death
It's all lies in your songs
I can do bad by myself but I'm all good all alone
One man band, one man army
No weapon prospers, you can't harm me
Might look charming but trust me lil dog he ain't nothing to play with
I separate myself so I can recognize fakeness
Fake love real hate it feel like the same shit but
Fuck tryna make em drink this shit but I'm still leading the way
My baby keep my head right I just be needing some face
Get home straight call me back when you need an escape
Heard you a fan on the low just know your secret is safe
Niggas be fans of the Rula on the low and shit you know its cool
That secret love that secret hate I aint even tripping you can keep all that shit
Yeah, fuck tryna make em drink this shit I'm still
leading the way
You can lead the horse to that bitch but you cant make em drink it you know
Im still leading the way
You can get with it or get lost you know
Rule