gunna - rule number 1 lyrics
[chorus]
rule number one we don’t talk to police
i made a m with no college degree
straight out the streets and went major league
took the ball like a center catch the rebound
we keep 41 like we made the week
i’m travelin’ with lesser than a quarter p
young aviator with the crazy keys
i toss her two racks for the nail and weaves
can get him knocked off they don’t care if he breathe
we give no f+ck if he breathe
he whiffin’ in us he gon’ get what he need
we rock that lil baby to sleep
glock 17 but it hold 33
protectin’ me by any means
corrupted the get money fiends
the [?] the blue pink and green
[verse 1]
out 8 hours smokin’ [?]
[?] you lace it with lean
and my syrup it’s clean as chlorine
get your girl she think we a thing
i barely [?] feelin’ no [?]
but i might still pop a bean
been poppin’ that sh+t [?] i’m incredible [?] that sh+t in my [?]
factory white on me this [?]
we race and do trees
i’m cold as a freeze
big dog with no flea’s
i pop it don’t stop it i like it i cop when i swipe it don’t [?]
i copped the new feature dior [?] and goyard for a leesh
my b+tch ass fatter than keesh
i’m bustin’ i open with d+ck
that flooded rose honey ap
[?] the leather rick owens you dig
spin your block better warn your kids
yung gunwunna come straight out that ridge
my jamaican got [?]
check my background i been with the sh+ts
[chorus]
rule number one we don’t talk to police
i made a m with no college degree
straight out the streets and went major league
took the ball like a center catch the rebound
we keep 41 like we made the week
i’m travelin’ with lesser than a quarter p
young aviator with the crazy keys
i toss her two racks for the nail and weaves
can get him knocked off they don’t care if he breathe
we give no f+ck if he breathe
he whiffin’ in us he gon’ get what he need
we rock that lil baby to sleep
glock 17 but it hold 33
protectin’ me by any means
corrupted the get money fiends
the [?] the blue pink and green
[open verse]
[chorus]
rule number one we don’t talk to police
i made a m with no college degree
straight out the streets and went major league
took the ball like a center catch the rebound
we keep 41 like we made the week
i’m travelin’ with lesser than a quarter p
young aviator with the crazy keys
i toss her two racks for the nail and weaves
can get him knocked off they don’t care if he breathe
we give no f+ck if he breathe
he whiffin’ in us he gon’ get what he need
we rock that lil baby to sleep
glock 17 but it hold 33
protectin’ me by any means
corrupted the get money fiends
the [?] the blue pink and green
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