Rules
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with me and Ima take his life
Look
I got some rules to the game
If you learn to pay your dues
You due to get paid
I think back to my youth
We maneuvered through strays
I keep a strap inside the booth
My boots stuffed with a blade
So run up if you brave
Get left where you standing
My nigga not Mariah but he carry a cannon
Them ratchets start to fire
He gon spray back at random
Now we shoot straight at the driver
Let him ghost ride the phantom
I'm surrounded by them goons and they love to be grimy
Masked up, black hoodies got them reapers behind me
Got my niggas beside me
And each one of them deadly
If the ops catch me slipping they gon try to behead me
Pistol on my side yeah its time to ride
Loaded 45 catch a homicide
If I die lord please don't let my momma cry
Did it for my guys nigga fuck the other side
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with me and Ima take his life
Look
You either got it or you gotta gt it
And if you get it then you gotta get it how you live it
I'm bout my riches got no time for a twitter beef
Cause if its beef then my dogs leave you in the streets
Capiche
Look
I'm just a different breed
I'm in a different league
Cruising at a different speed
I'm on my shit nigga
I'm chasing 6 figures
I tell my ditch diggers bury all you bitch niggas
I know they coming to get me
Fully loaded clips and Ima bust till they empty
I know that I'm the shit so can't no nigga offend me
I got this devil on my hip I hope that god don't resent me.
Pistol on my side yeah its time to ride
Loaded 45 catch a homicide
If I die lord please don't let my momma cry
Did it for my guys nigga fuck the other side
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with me and Ima take his life
Nigga
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with me and Ima take his life
Look
I got some rules to the game
If you learn to pay your dues
You due to get paid
I think back to my youth
We maneuvered through strays
I keep a strap inside the booth
My boots stuffed with a blade
So run up if you brave
Get left where you standing
My nigga not Mariah but he carry a cannon
Them ratchets start to fire
He gon spray back at random
Now we shoot straight at the driver
Let him ghost ride the phantom
I'm surrounded by them goons and they love to be grimy
Masked up, black hoodies got them reapers behind me
Got my niggas beside me
And each one of them deadly
If the ops catch me slipping they gon try to behead me
Pistol on my side yeah its time to ride
Loaded 45 catch a homicide
If I die lord please don't let my momma cry
Did it for my guys nigga fuck the other side
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with me and Ima take his life
Look
You either got it or you gotta gt it
And if you get it then you gotta get it how you live it
I'm bout my riches got no time for a twitter beef
Cause if its beef then my dogs leave you in the streets
Capiche
Look
I'm just a different breed
I'm in a different league
Cruising at a different speed
I'm on my shit nigga
I'm chasing 6 figures
I tell my ditch diggers bury all you bitch niggas
I know they coming to get me
Fully loaded clips and Ima bust till they empty
I know that I'm the shit so can't no nigga offend me
I got this devil on my hip I hope that god don't resent me.
Pistol on my side yeah its time to ride
Loaded 45 catch a homicide
If I die lord please don't let my momma cry
Did it for my guys nigga fuck the other side
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with me and Ima take his life
Nigga
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Writer(s): Eric Parson
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