The Ruler

My boulevard, Austin Blowin out the pound n ain't walkin Smoke look like exhaust and Old hoes still talkin I'm a artist but I ain't starvin Yo queen Jus my harlot Rambe a sharp shooter Yo hoe was jus my target I ain't even get to knew her Out the same dirt as that sewer Jus lit the wood in my uber Pelle coats for my troop New brakes, new paint, fresh flakes All cash, no trace 3 Deep unsafe Got good faith Hop on the eway open up Motor big like TK Got bitches in the 347 that's down for a 3way Put all the bread in triple up get it back like a rebate Put all ma eggs in I can't go back now like D day Cute redbone fat ass hit it every night on replay Rambe wit the troop nilla bean coupe off white cheesecake It's in my voice All in my walk All in my pride You will never know the pain that im holding inside I cannot cry, can't see the shit come from my eyes Got my hands dirty bitch, is u still gone ride If the door kick in is u still gone ride If they ever get a nigga is u still gone write I'm the realest nigga u den fucked wit in yo life Can't pay for pussy when bitches on me like rice Put water on her in the winter froze her ice I'm takin chances I'm out here rollin my dice