By The Rules

(Let that shit ride, Eighty, Eight)

I'm the type play by the rules, you the type to go against the grain
And you already proved that's true, Brodie he been trippin' for a while
I told 'em lace his shoes, we can lose this shit at any moment
Shit we bound to lose, so I had to tighten up my crew
Tell my niggas, play yo' cards right this shit either win or lose
Just 'cause we don't post blicks on the gram, boy don't get shit confused
Doggy say he gon' come to my block I told 'em "Just play It cool"
This the east side of Detroit, where they raise killas goofy

Yeah I'm havin' my fucking way every time I move a certain way
They got sum shit to say, Roug gave me change on rainy days
That nigga always straight
Every time I cop a new chain, I'm giving one away
To the homies if that make they day, I got two bitches comin' to see me
You know they flights is paid, now I'm on the road and doing shows
We came from high school staging, they like how that nigga own his masters

And he signed to major's, I then fucked up my first advance
That shit was something major, my grandma always told me
If they can then they gon' try to play you
You than back stabbed ah thousand time and I can't say I hate you
Yeah, it's gon' get rocky on this road, but this shit gettin' greater
I know why you sayin' see you later, 'cause you ain't gon' see me later

I'm the type play by the rules, you the type to go against the grain
And you already proved that's true, Brodie he been trippin' for a while
I told 'em lace his shoes, we can lose this shit at any moment
Shit we bound to lose, so I had to tighten up my crew
Tell my niggas, play yo' cards right this shit either win or lose
Just 'cause we don't post blicks on the gram, boy don't get shit confused
Doggy say he gon' come to my block I told 'em "Just play It cool"
This the east side of Detroit, where they raise killas goofy

Every time I pop out got they cameras out let's make a movie
Always in the flyest shit, always in the newest whips
I just counted out like 60 thousand in ah 5,6
Niggas say they on my head, you trippin' do yo' job then
Yeah, I ran it up and lost my breath, but I ain't tired yet
Every song I drop that bitch a hit ain't no denying that
If they talkin' mills and the right moves, I'm signing that fine print

Yeah, you say you had her, I had her to brodie that's just our bitch
If you tryin' too come and get my heart, girl you gon' need sum voodoo
Paid the guard to give my nigga sum head, that nigga was good on noodles
For a month straight I'm knockin' the waitress down
That work at hooters, Brodie said that I'm the breadwinner
So he gon' be the shooter

I'm the type play by the rules, you the type to go against the grain
And you already proved that's true, Brodie he been trippin' for a while
I told 'em lace his shoes, we can lose this shit at any moment
Shit we bound to lose, so I had to tighten up my crew
Tell my niggas, play yo' cards right this shit either win or lose
Just 'cause we don't post blicks on the gram, boy don't get shit confused
Doggy say he gon' come to my block I told 'em "Just play It cool"
This the east side of Detroit, where they raise killas goofy

I'm the type play by the rules, you the type to go against the grain
And you already proved that's true, Brodie he been trippin' for a while
I told 'em lace his shoes, we can lose this shit at any moment
Shit we bound to lose, so I had to tighten up my crew



Credits
Writer(s): Eighty 8, Emmanuel Deshaun Lyles, Giovanni Blu, Sky Langley
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