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Rules (Intro) Video (MV)




Performed By: B.Rozay
Length: 3:02
Written by: bryant Clayton




B.Rozay - Rules (Intro) Lyrics
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Yeah, uhhhh yeah
Uuuhhhh yeah these the rules
When them niggas trynna get at you
These the rules
These the rules
When you them niggas trynna get at you
Man I'm tired of all the fakes what the move is
Niggas claiming that they bullies but they choosing
Bro just copped him something like a pool stick
I ain't no killer I'm just focused on the music
Because I really do this
Man it been a crazy summer
Same niggas I grew up with tried to put me under
I had to caught off some niggas and they were like my brothers
Different parents same struggles you know how I'm bucking yeah
You know just how I'm coming
Yeah, I can not fold under pressure
I pray to God I won't let up
I'ma keep chasing that cheddar I ain't no rat tho
Yeah I go to school but a nigga still rap tho
Work a 8-5 I could still touch a pack tho, yeah
I took a lost but I'm back tho yeah
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
I still owe a nigga a smack
Number one you can not lack
Number two you take a lost than you got to shake back
Number 3 just hold your head
Number 4 got to get that bread
Got to keep your team fed
Yeah
If you love your niggas than you got to show it yeah
If your money short than you got to grow it yeah
If it's time to blow than you have to blow it
Let these niggas know you ain't going for it yeah yeah yeah
These the rules these the rules niggas these the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna get at you
These the rules these the rules nigga these the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna hit at you
Don't be looking for no trouble but it find me
I'm just all about the money I ain't trynna beef
But I ain't hiding lil niggas come and find me
I be posted up w my gorillas all we know is eat
I be on the alter every Sunday for another week
Just wanna thank God he keep blessing me
He keep testing me
And every time I'm in the booth it get the best of me
I'm giving you the best of me
I finally found the recipe
I'm falling deep up in the street
The struggle made a mess of me
Imma go hard until the death of me
Making plays getting payed
Prayed up everyday
All these niggas in the way
So a nigga made a way
In my lane
Long clip it can't fit in my pants
I ain't playing with these niggas I'm just chasing bands
Pussy nigga tried to slide and almost lost his hand
It woke me up really listen to what niggas be saying
You was my nigga how you moving like a snake lil homie
I got some niggas that's ready to bake that cake lil homie
True to myself I ain't worrying about what you say lil homie
Your opinion ain't putting food on my plate lil homie
These the rules these the rules nigga these the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna hit at you
These the rules these the rules nigga theses the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna hit at you gang!
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Yeah, uhhhh yeah
Uuuhhhh yeah these the rules
When them niggas trynna get at you
These the rules
These the rules
When you them niggas trynna get at you
Man I'm tired of all the fakes what the move is
Niggas claiming that they bullies but they choosing
Bro just copped him something like a pool stick
I ain't no killer I'm just focused on the music
Because I really do this
Man it been a crazy summer
Same niggas I grew up with tried to put me under
I had to caught off some niggas and they were like my brothers
Different parents same struggles you know how I'm bucking yeah
You know just how I'm coming
Yeah, I can not fold under pressure
I pray to God I won't let up
I'ma keep chasing that cheddar I ain't no rat tho
Yeah I go to school but a nigga still rap tho
Work a 8-5 I could still touch a pack tho, yeah
I took a lost but I'm back tho yeah
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
I still owe a nigga a smack
Number one you can not lack
Number two you take a lost than you got to shake back
Number 3 just hold your head
Number 4 got to get that bread
Got to keep your team fed
Yeah
If you love your niggas than you got to show it yeah
If your money short than you got to grow it yeah
If it's time to blow than you have to blow it
Let these niggas know you ain't going for it yeah yeah yeah
These the rules these the rules niggas these the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna get at you
These the rules these the rules nigga these the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna hit at you
Don't be looking for no trouble but it find me
I'm just all about the money I ain't trynna beef
But I ain't hiding lil niggas come and find me
I be posted up w my gorillas all we know is eat
I be on the alter every Sunday for another week
Just wanna thank God he keep blessing me
He keep testing me
And every time I'm in the booth it get the best of me
I'm giving you the best of me
I finally found the recipe
I'm falling deep up in the street
The struggle made a mess of me
Imma go hard until the death of me
Making plays getting payed
Prayed up everyday
All these niggas in the way
So a nigga made a way
In my lane
Long clip it can't fit in my pants
I ain't playing with these niggas I'm just chasing bands
Pussy nigga tried to slide and almost lost his hand
It woke me up really listen to what niggas be saying
You was my nigga how you moving like a snake lil homie
I got some niggas that's ready to bake that cake lil homie
True to myself I ain't worrying about what you say lil homie
Your opinion ain't putting food on my plate lil homie
These the rules these the rules nigga these the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna hit at you
These the rules these the rules nigga theses the rules
These the rules when them niggas trynna hit at you gang!
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Writer: bryant Clayton
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