I told my grandma and my cousin out of town
But whole time he up in jail, police pulled us over while we ridin' around
I got some that'll take a nigga head off his shoulders and put it on the ground
My lil' nigga spray this bitch up,
And he don't give a f*ck who all around
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
I get fly and bust a sag nigga
Why would I respond to them boys when my bag, bigger
Before I had a dime, I had a nickel Yeah,
I know I can f*ck lil' mama, all I had to do was text her, yeah
Niggas better be inside when I'm outside
I can still f*ck my ex, we got soul ties
Both of my potnas, ridin, SRT with a gun on they side
Foot on necks, nun but pressure bein' applied
I told my grandma and my cousin out of town
But whole time he up in jail, police pulled us over while we ridin' around
I got some that'll take a nigga head off his shoulders and put it on the ground
My lil' nigga spray this bitch up,
And he don't give a f*ck who all around
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
Don't be no bitch, when you see me, let me know if it's tension
This choppa gone give him a root canal, leave blood at the dentist
I done ran out my network, a whole nother digit
My bitch got mad at me, so I went and bought her some new titties
Ring around the rosie, yeah
Make a bitch get on her knees while I pick her brain
That fat boy the police, broke niggas easy to read,
That's why we greet him by his last name
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
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I told my grandma and my cousin out of town
But whole time he up in jail, police pulled us over while we ridin' around
I got some that'll take a nigga head off his shoulders and put it on the ground
My lil' nigga spray this bitch up,
And he don't give a f*ck who all around
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
I get fly and bust a sag nigga
Why would I respond to them boys when my bag, bigger
Before I had a dime, I had a nickel Yeah,
I know I can f*ck lil' mama, all I had to do was text her, yeah
Niggas better be inside when I'm outside
I can still f*ck my ex, we got soul ties
Both of my potnas, ridin, SRT with a gun on they side
Foot on necks, nun but pressure bein' applied
I told my grandma and my cousin out of town
But whole time he up in jail, police pulled us over while we ridin' around
I got some that'll take a nigga head off his shoulders and put it on the ground
My lil' nigga spray this bitch up,
And he don't give a f*ck who all around
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
Don't be no bitch, when you see me, let me know if it's tension
This choppa gone give him a root canal, leave blood at the dentist
I done ran out my network, a whole nother digit
My bitch got mad at me, so I went and bought her some new titties
Ring around the rosie, yeah
Make a bitch get on her knees while I pick her brain
That fat boy the police, broke niggas easy to read,
That's why we greet him by his last name
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
But whole time he up in jail, police pulled us over while we ridin' around
I got some that'll take a nigga head off his shoulders and put it on the ground
My lil' nigga spray this bitch up,
And he don't give a f*ck who all around
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
I get fly and bust a sag nigga
Why would I respond to them boys when my bag, bigger
Before I had a dime, I had a nickel Yeah,
I know I can f*ck lil' mama, all I had to do was text her, yeah
Niggas better be inside when I'm outside
I can still f*ck my ex, we got soul ties
Both of my potnas, ridin, SRT with a gun on they side
Foot on necks, nun but pressure bein' applied
I told my grandma and my cousin out of town
But whole time he up in jail, police pulled us over while we ridin' around
I got some that'll take a nigga head off his shoulders and put it on the ground
My lil' nigga spray this bitch up,
And he don't give a f*ck who all around
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
Don't be no bitch, when you see me, let me know if it's tension
This choppa gone give him a root canal, leave blood at the dentist
I done ran out my network, a whole nother digit
My bitch got mad at me, so I went and bought her some new titties
Ring around the rosie, yeah
Make a bitch get on her knees while I pick her brain
That fat boy the police, broke niggas easy to read,
That's why we greet him by his last name
Rule number one, don't pocket watch another nigga
Rule number two, don't do lame shit, to impress these bitches
Rule number three, don't flash a thousand dollars up in twenties
Rule number four, don't never stop standin on business
Writer: Dayveon Sanders
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