Break The Rules ft. Rio Da Yung Og & Peezy Lyrics

Ghetto boy shit nigga... what up Mark

I got ten thou

Hangin out my pocket all blues

In a S580 Maybach wit no shoes

You grew up to be a bum nigga

Shoulda stayed in school

Fucked around and blew the cover Man I should've played it cool,

If you snitch you get popped nigga

I don't make the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules...

I know how to rap and get pape

I ain't famous dude

Keep the stick on me

Niggas softer than baby food

Just got a pint from a old man

He was 82

My lil niggas spray the crib up

And hit a baby too

Chain hittin' so hard it look baby blue

Hit em wit a 9

A FN

A K bullet

Or .382

Yea I'm peepin' everything

But I play the fool

30 shot Glock on me

Waitin on you to make a move

I know I prolly smile a lot

But I ain't that cool

We got hellcats, long sleeves, and Maybach's too

I bought 1 diamond link

But I paid for 2

How you gon' get away n they Blowin' .308s at you

I got ten thou

Hangin out my pocket all blues

In a S580 Maybach wit no shoes

You grew up to be a bum nigga

Shoulda stayed in school

Fucked around and blew the cover

Man I should've played it cool

If you snitch you get popped nigga

I don't make the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules...

I got 10 thou hangin out my pocket but it's light

I just made it this mornin'

Ima fuck it up tonight

Send my bitch to get a bitch

Now she fuckin' on my wife

I don't deal wit middle men

Cause they fuckin up the price

I just took side bitch to Benihana

For some rice

Paid 4500 for some Buffies

Cause they white

I'm still a fuckin' millionaire

If I don't touch another mic

In other words

I ain't gotta rap again in my life

They like P how you been

I'm Ight

I been bussin' down watches

Sendin' bad bitches flights

I just seen a nigga tell on my dog

And get him life

Judge granted his appeal

He came I got him right

I got ten thou

Hangin out my pocket all blues

In a S580 Maybach wit no shoes

You grew up to be a bum nigga

Shoulda stayed in school

Fucked around and blew the cover

Man I should've played it cool

If you snitch you get popped nigga

I don't make the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules...

In a s600

In the trunk a hunnid bows

Ridin' through the ops hood

Cause I heard it's on the floor

I just flipped a pint of Wok

And then I bought exotic bows

Did the dash on a cop

And made him crash up in a pole

What's the price

I guarantee I'll get em' gone

Airplane mode

Feigns blowin' up my phone

Every time I pull up wit the bag

I always get it gone

I'm tryna make a lot of money

He just tryna live long

Blew through 20 thousand last week

But dropped out of school

I ain't actin like it's cool

I'm sayin' you could do it too

Wood, Peezy, and Rio god damn what it do

Strictly Bag Talk

Bitch, Ima make em pay they dues

I got ten thou

Hangin' out my pocket all blues

In a S580 Maybach wit no shoes

You grew up to be a bum nigga

Shoulda stayed in school

Fucked around and blew the cover

Man I should've played it cool

If you snitch you get popped nigga

I don't make the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules

But that's how the game go

Bro and I don't break the rules...