Drakeo the Ruler
First Place

[Intro]
(1st done geeked it up)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm from the Stinc Team, bitch, we been in first place
Go against the grain, you gon' get it the worst way
I'm really gettin' money and I'm really a walking vibe
Most of this shit your favorite rapper say is all lies
I'm from the Stinc Team, bitch, we been in first place
Go against the grain, you gon' get it the worst way
I'm really gettin' money and I'm really a walking vibe
Most of this shit your favorite rapper say is all lies

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Most of this shit your favorite rapper say is all lies
He told the people the truth, but in the booth, he spit all lies
I gave her long dick and meatball, her n***a a small fry
Fuck all my opps, I can't wait 'til they all die
Feed me beats in the booth, I'm like Popeye
F&N equipped with some shit, I do not fight
I paid a lot so you could see my diamonds dancin' when you turn off the lights
I know ten n***as that'll hit your lil' bitch, why is you tryna wife her?
Free the important people, take that L off all the lifers
I gave her perky dick, she said it was great, I got the eye of the tiger
The type of shit these bitches do with dick when they go in private
This ain't Call of Duty, lil' n***a, ain't no soul reviver
I don't know why the opps talkin' shit when they know they hidin'
My shooter ain't came to party, my n***as drove for violence
If you not a street n***a, then please don't promote them titles
A couple n***as goin' bad on the 'Gram, should've chose the Bible, the Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm from the Stinc Team, bitch, we been in first place
Go against the grain, you gon' get it the worst way
I'm really gettin' money and I'm really a walking vibe
Most of this shit your favorite rapper say is all lies
I'm from the Stinc Team, bitch, we been in first place
Go against the grain, you gon' get it the worst way
I'm really gettin' money and I'm really a walking vibe
Most of this shit your favorite rapper say is all lies

[Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler]
All them caps in your raps, where you graduate, clown school?
Long sticks in the jungle like I'm carryin' bamboo
I ain't worryin' 'bout the opps on the 'Gram, they just tattoos
He's never comin' back and that's that, yeah, I'm that rude
Play ball, gotta catch 'em all, I hit him with Blastoise
He's ashes, Mei Ling grabbin' meat on the backseat
Phineas and Ferb, turn his bitch to a track meet
Bitch, you broke, your opinion don't matter, I'll slap you
Funny guy, you can be Michael Blackson
Here come the finance company and P master
I ain't goin' back and forth with n***as drivin' C-Classes
A hundiddy, yes, I keep the drum on me, bitch, keep askin', ugh
I shut the block down, you in a bucket
What I'm carrying's a lethal weapon, Danny Glover
Nerds all up in my ear, you sound like McLovin
Sir Douglas, he's a buster, can't tell me nothin'
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm from the Stinc Team, bitch, we been in first place
Go against the grain, you gon' get it the worst way
I'm really gettin' money and I'm really a walking vibe
Most of this shit your favorite rapper say is all lies
I'm from the Stinc Team, bitch, we been in first place
Go against the grain, you gon' get it the worst way
I'm really gettin' money and I'm really a walking vibe
Most of this shit your favorite rapper say is all lies