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runitup jaybo – break the rules lyrics

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{verse}
ayy
been the one around my section, b+tch you just hear about it
blood ain’t really pullin skits for real so what you hear about him
he pop suckas, i pop suckas too so what you fear about him
only want these hoes for that chose i do not care about them
aye, she want me cause i got this clout, how is that beneficial
push up on this load and then get cheese, don’t think you want the issue
i don’t want your love and f+ck your feelings, you can take em’ with you
he dropped shots then i drop shots too, i’m just playing with you
roll another [?] he got streched, now he laying with you
lil bro been itching for some merk, he tryna take the pistol
you ain’t even paying what you wearin, i would hate to kiss you
boy i woulda took him on this next trip but i don’t think it fit you
yeah, and this the sh+t i live
bouncing out on n+ggas with this stick, make him hop the fence
thinking with your d+ck gone get you smoked, tryna knock the b+tch
and we know her, cause the homegirl, so we got drops quick
and that don’t make you safe up in the hood because your pops is, sh+t we’ll get that n+gga too
lot of n+ggas ain’t steppin’ how i step so b+tch i break the rules
it was 2011 the last time that n+gga made the news
that sh+t be pitiful
them kids don’t mean sh+t if you outside, come and bend a few
chasing n+ggas down in cdg’s these ain’t tennis shoes
he throw two, i throw a couple more, we just sent a few
this sh+t a game, i’m just playing it how it’s supposed to be
he said a lil too much up on that paper, don’t come close to me
you ain’t ever pulled up on yo opps and gave them smoke for free
i laugh at n+ggas threats
i keep this b+tch so ain’t no smokin’ me
poppin out the cut, i don’t even think he noticed me
this switch got n+ggas running real fast, n+ggas showing feet
yeah, but he ain’t gone say it up in his raps though
he ain’t gone talk about that one dead n+gga who got wrapped though
the homie out here poppin’ at the suckas, he a rat though
shoulda seen that n+gga facial card when he got bracked on
yeah, check the stats though
all this money i’ve been checking in, been out this fat hoe
aye, this a new bl!ck, i bracked it on him with the last pole
and this sh+t serious what i be talking, what you laugh for
took your sh+t and blew that sh+t off slaps that was your last [?]
and may 17, they want your bag so what you ask for?



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