The Ruler has been back for a few months now and he hasn’t lost his step in the slightest. Instead of trying some new style, Drakeo hops back in his bag and talks that cash shit. With a small fortune around his neck and a few homies in the back, Drakeo truly delivers a consistently, calm and collected cadence.
Now after he’s done with the bars, the scene shoots to an absolute flex session where digits are discussed in a tax bracket the common man wouldn’t understand. With these frames shot by Lewis You Nasty, it seems as if the formula is going to continue to keep working. So until The Ruler drops again, peep the gas below.
