Drakeo the Ruler – Pow Right In The Kisser

He ran up on a chop he's a boxer

(Pow right in the kisser)

This a stick, this a drum, I'll drop some nigga

Drakeo the Ruler, in a teal tie-dye hoodie and iced chain, raps and gestures in a crowded sneaker store.

(Pow right in the kisser)

I'ma shoot the K until the cops come

(Pow right in the kisser)

We did him like that 'cause he's a spot burner

Drakeo the Ruler raps in a teal tie-dye hoodie among a crowd in a sneaker store; close-up of his iced pendant; he points at the camera.

(Pow right in the kisser)

Pull up with the stick, with the drum, who wan' ramp with me?

(Pow right in the kisser)

Stupid shells dumping out the chop, it's a hundiddy

Drakeo the Ruler points at the camera; a blurred man by sneaker shelves; he gestures toward the lens; hands count cash on a table.

(Pow right in the kisser)

I'ma pull it out the Louis bag don't come for me

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I just stomped a nigga in some Christian Louboutins

Hands count cash on a table; a man opens a patterned bag; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie in a crowd; a 'POW!' comic graphic.

(Pow right in the kisser)

I just shot a nigga granny house don't care who in there

(Pow right in the kisser)

I can't trust the niggas that I hang with, they be shooting kids

A 'POW!' comic graphic; Drakeo the Ruler in his teal tie-dye hoodie sits and raps, then reaches toward the camera in the store.

(Pow right in the kisser)

I'll smoke a nigga like a swisher or a pack of cigs

(You dig? Pow right in the kisser)

I'll pull on with a chop on the opps and split a wig

A crowd in the store; a young man by a burlap print; a man in a dark jacket raps among sneaker boxes; a foam cup beside a green bottle.

(Forreal, forreal, forreal, pow right in the kisser)

I broke his bitch, he poppin' it, now I'm poppin' on Fig

(Got shot for tryna save a bitch, pow right in the kisser)

We didn't drive by we walked him down, put him in a ditch

A young man in a black T-shirt raps in a sneaker store.

(It be like that 'cause he's a snitch, pow right in the kisser)

I got this FN it'll cross a nigga treat him like a Christian

(Like a Christan, pow right in the kisser)

In my Christian Louboutins running, chasing me a victim

A young man in a black T-shirt raps between sneaker shelves; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie in a crowd; a burst of flame graphics.

(I'm blood walkin' every day, pow right in the kisser)

The 7.62s flipping, I'll put him in a blender

(He in a blender 'cause he always flippin', pow right in the kisser)

A bartender, I gave him shots now he look drunk like he on liquor

Men gather in a sneaker store with shelves of shoe boxes; one man wears a black hoodie, another a white T-shirt.

(He look like the nigga been sippin' on, pow right in the kisser)

Those are not Glocks buddy those are ghost guns

(Those aren't real, nigga, what the fuck is that? Pow right in the kisser)

My homie smoked too many opps, he don't got no lungs

Young men crowd a sneaker store; one in a white T-shirt gestures with his hands.

(He ain't even got no lungs, what're you talkin' about, pow right in the kisser)

.223 shells nigga that's for King Kong

(That's for some big-ass niggas, pow right in the kisser)

Go play that Ruth's Chris bitch that's my theme song

A man lifts a bong; young men gather in a store with clothing racks and shoe boxes.

(We eat at Ruth's Chris every time we wax shit, pow right in the kisser)

In this Bally backpack is a big strap

A man in a white T-shirt raps among a crowd.

(Got some shit that really can't even fit in this backpack, pow right in the kisser)

He got flipped, hollows turned him to a Big Mac

(Gon' turn his dumb ass to a burger or somethin', pow right in the kisser)

Dead man, that's a homie you can't get back

Close-ups of men in a store with clothing racks and stacked shoe boxes.

(He's no longer, he can't come back, pow right in the kisser)

Strippin' every buster nigga at them kickbacks

Green fabric held up; a man in a white T-shirt raps, then smiles while seated among sneaker boxes.

(No, they have no chains on 'em, bro, pow right in the kisser)

Ridin' round the city with two straps I feel like John Wick

(Feel like that nigga, pow right in the kisser)

Caught him out front the store so I flicked him like a Bic

Men in a store with stacked shoe boxes; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie sits; an orange burst graphic over two men.

(Like a lighter? Pow right in the kisser)

Bitches choosin' sides cause they knowin' we the shit

(We them niggas, we got sticks, pow right in the kisser)

But we don't give 'em shit, we just run 'em then we dip

A crowd gestures in the store; a man in a teal cap in a stockroom of sneaker boxes; a man sits among stacked boxes.

(We dip, we run 'em, pow right in the kisser)

Bro dropped fifty so I had to place the order

(The order, pow right in the kisser)

Chop his head off and throw his body 'cross the border

A man in a stockroom of sneaker boxes; a man in a gray hoodie and cap raps by boxes; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie in a crowd.

(I flipped him like a quarter, pow right in the kisser)

You is not a slider, nigga, you the hood porter

(Those are the stones you throwin' and shit, nigga, pow right in the kisser)

You could date the bitch if you got the fee to afford her

A blurred pan; a man in a gray hoodie raises a finger; a bottle of Sprite held up; men in a crowd.

(You can't buy that bitch, you a pussy, pow right in the kisser)

He's never coming back and that's that

(Pow right in the kisser)

I'ma shoot it 'til my hand cramp

Men in a crowd; Drakeo the Ruler, hood up in his teal tie-dye hoodie, raps and then sits on a couch among sneaker shelves.

(Pow right in the kisser)

I ain't finna go in bareback bitch

A man sits on the couch and raises a finger in his teal hoodie; a dim shot of a cup and a phone showing a cartoon.

(Pow right in the kisser)

You love me then come let my friends crash

(Pow right in the kisser)

I caught him lacking in a C class

A phone screen showing a cartoon in the dark.

(Pow right in the kisser)

We gon' have to run the beat back

A hazy shot of Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie; he raps among the crowd; a swirled blur; he sits on the couch.

(Pow right in the kisser)

You go against the team you need cash

(Pow right in the kisser)

I caught his mama had to re-pass

Drakeo the Ruler sits on the couch; a patterned bag; he laughs while seated; he stands in a crowd.

(Pow right in the kisser)

Another nigga dead you gotta deal with it

(I mean it's been a long-ass time ago, he died, pow right in the kisser)

You an internet thug I'm in the real trenches

A blurred stockroom; a man in a mask and iced chain beside a man in a T-shirt; a crowd of men in masks.

(You just pop it on the 'Gram, you weird ass nigga, pow right in the kisser)

He wanna squabble up I wanna kill niggas

(I'ma hit 'em with the chopp' we ain't gon' box, pow right in the kisser)

I'm from the Stinc Team its all real niggas

A man in a black mask in front of a clothing rack; men in a crowd; a man in a mask and chain raps among the group.

(We run this shit, y'all weird, pow right in the kisser)

I nutted on her face and told her deal with it

(Splashed all on her motherfuckin' face, pow right in the kisser)

I was cooking in the county on the grill nigga

Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie sits on a couch beside stacked shoe boxes.

(I was whippin' up all types of fancy shit, pow right in the kisser)

I was really in K town taking field trips

(With Ling Ling, Mei Ling, Kim Jong, and all them, pow right in the kisser)

All dome shots we tryna split wigs

Men in smoke; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie sits among a crowd; a man in a mask and iced chain by sneaker boxes.

(We tryna rearrange some shit, pow right in the kisser)

Man niggas know what the fuck goin on with niggas

(Pow right in the kisser)

Man, he's never coming back and that's that nigga

Men in a crowd; a Sprite bottle held up; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie sits on a couch; a man holds up a pink hoodie.

Man, let that shit go, bro like

(Pow right in the kisser)

This shit is ridiculous like, you niggas still holding onto grudges

A man holds up a pink hoodie; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie sits, then shows his wrist in a crowd.

And all that shit from three years ago man like?

(Pow right in the kisser)

I'm just saying like, y'all niggas like

Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie shows his wrist in a crowd; a man in a brown jacket adjusts his chain; a blurred pan; men in the store.

It's come on bro, like

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Like, it's over with bro, like, man, like

Foam cups on a small table.

Like come on bro

Drakeo the Ruler in a teal tie-dye hoodie sits on a couch and rubs his hands.

(Pow right in the kisser)

He's never coming back and that's that, like

(Pow right in the kisser)

Like just face it bro, like

Cups of blue drink on a round table.

Y'all just holding onto this shit like, nigga

(Pow right in the kisser)

What y'all gon' do wait 'til somebody else get flipped?

Drakeo the Ruler sits on the couch; sneakers on a shelf; he leans forward among sneaker boxes.

Like what's goin' on?

(Pow right in the kisser)

Like yeah, exactly nigga, yeah

A man in a hoodie crouches among shoe boxes; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie counts cash; he stands by shelves.

(Pow right in the kisser)

Ugh

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Pow right in the kisser, pow right in the kisser

Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie stands in the stockroom; a sneaker held up; Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie in a crowd; a zoom blur.

Pow right in the kisser (pow right in the kisser), ugh

Come on bro

Drakeo the Ruler sits on the couch and gestures, then sits among sneaker boxes in his teal hoodie.

(Pow right in the kisser)

He's no longer

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Drakeo the Ruler in a teal hoodie sits among shoe boxes; men in a crowd; 'BH Productions' text appears.