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Rules
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Rules dirilis pada 4 Januari 2026 oleh Desantana Records sebagai bagian dari album Paid In Silence - EP
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Tanggal Rilis4 Januari 2026
LabelDesantana Records
BahasaEnglish
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
Kemampuan untuk menari
Energi
BPM54

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dxvy
Dxvy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devy Devy
Devy Devy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Desantana
Desantana
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lirik

Fuck it, take your pants off
Ive been with the gas yeah
She did not answer
I think she got cancer
Me in the Rolls, yeah, been compatible
My bitch, who better than you
Watch how you talking, might get slimed up
Drippin' like a faucet, I'm a sign up
Put you in a coffin, bitch, I'm dangerous
Dangerous I'm not the same bitch, yeah
Five star im paper, chasing
Let the choppe rip, don't know where I'm aiming
Pop the bottle in the back of a limousine
I ain't never seen a bitch that an't into me
In a trap, this a place where no angels be
I'm a cash guru
Baby, you about to get screwed
I sent a signal to my shooter
I let the boy meet, the ruger
Bitch, you in my house, I ain't no intruder
Tryna break my rules, huh
Bitch, you stupid
I been getting mad at the bag, yeah
I'm just rolling cash cash shit
I just fucked a bad lil' bitch
I'ma drop a bag on her wrist
I just dropped a bag on her wrist
Mama always told me I'm the shit
Ha, you gotta take care your mans
Boy, you got minimal racks
When I'm rapping, i think about the past
And all of the times I ain't had shit
Now my bitches be flooded Atlantic
I put the ice in the patek, yeah
I ain't never gon' think or imagine
I'ma just follow my passion, yeah
Whoa, racks, coming in quick
Five percent tints on my whip, huh
Addy'd up while I'm counting these francs
Lately been stuck in the mix
I told my dawgs to go check him
I heard what he said
And i ain't with that shit, with that shit
All these chains on my neck like a slave
I'ma just whip that shit, huh
Okay, like a bandit got a mask on my face
You ain't never gonna win this race
Big boss shit, put another K in my K
Cuff it, you don't wanna catch this fade
I'm off it, I've been counting cash all day
And I'm honest, I could never ever be fake
You wish, you wish you could suck on my dick
I ain't never give you my kids
You ain't never gon' get a child like this
You ain't never seen me pop my shit
Bet I'ma let you see me get so rich
I take these drugs when I pop C-Vit
I pop these drugs when I pop molly
Just stay the fuck away from my beam
Stay the fuck away from my beam
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Bad bitch, straight out of Vogue
มึงอ่ะขี้แพ้ that's fasho
Bad bitch straight out of vougue
มึงต้องกลับไปทบทวน that's fasho
My diamonds รบกวน that's fasho
Treat me like a king, I'm on the throne
Baby, you my queen, I need that dome
Walk into the club พวกกูไม่มอง
Me in the Rolls, yeah, been compatible
My bitch, who better than you
Watch how you talking, might get slimed up
Drippin' like a faucet, I'm a sign up
Put you in a coffin, bitch, I'm dangerous
Dangerous I'm not the same bitch, yeah
Five star im paper, chasing
Let the choppe rip, don't know where I'm aiming
Pop the bottle in the back of a limousine
I ain't never seen a bitch that an't into me
In a trap, this a place where no angels be
I'm a cash guru
Baby, you about to get screwed
I sent a signal to my shooter
I let the boy meet, the ruger
Bitch, you in my house, I ain't no intruder
Written by: Devy Devy
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