darkside e – rules lyrics
the beat cartel
got that hustler hand book for you
rule one never let them n—-s know yo’ biz (nope)
two don’t hesitate to cut a n—a loose
three keep a eye open when you sleep
four make sure your spot workers do they’re ch0r-s (trash)
five always keep a glock by yo’ side
six real n—-s stick to the script (darkside)
seven don’t get blood on my new elevens
eight keep gettin’ cake f-ck whoever hate
and another thing make a few investments
dope so good n—a f-ck a tester (what)
and by the way take some bread and buy a shooter
so you can kick ya’ feet up while he shootin’
side note gone hire some polices (couple pigs)
cause’ for the raid you gone d-mn sure need ’em (for real)
keep in mind you don’t eat if you don’t grind (naw)
can’t knock your hustle but they gone d-mn sure try (f-ck ’em)
you boys out here giving hoes details
she got enough info to fill up three cells (snitching)
hand to hands that will make a n—a feet swell
yo’ bag wack ’cause you went and brought a cheap scale
just remember long as you follow these rules
and stay out the way n—a you’ll be smooth
and last don’t ever bring sh-t to your house hold
just keep yo’ eyes pealed and yo’ motherf-ckin’ mouth closed
rule one never let them n—-s know yo’ biz
two don’t hesitate to cut a n—a loose (f-ck em)
three keep a eye open when you sleep
four make sure your spot workers do they’re ch0r-s
five always keep a glock by yo’ side (protection)
six real n—-s stick to the script
seven don’t get blood on my new elevens
eight keep gettin’ cake f-ck whoever hate
did i forget don’t be stunting on the ‘gram (chill out young boy)
that bad b-tch you just added thats a fed
you went to meet her and she pulled out some handcuffs
and now you getting handled by the task force (dumb-ss)
motor mouth don’t be yappin’ on the phone
they ducked off in a van tappin’ phones (watching)
be a ghost and just stay up out the way
and if you boss man barely show ya’ face
do it big but still keep a low profile
you flashed the stash just to make a lil’ hoe smile
paper stacks that’ll make ’em search the whole house
n—a you run a stop sign they search the whole car
keep a close eye for those close by (snakes)
had eight rules for you but thats number nine
number ten don’t -ssociate with hams
amateur n—-s f-ck around and get you jammed
i’m just sayin’
rule one never let them n—-s know yo’ biz
two don’t hesitate to cut a n—a loose
three keep a eye open when you sleep
four make sure your spot workers do they’re ch0r-s
five always keep a glock by yo’ side
six real n—-s stick to the script
seven don’t get blood on my new elevens
eight keep gettin’ cake f-ck whoever hate
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