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No Rules
539
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Rules è stato pubblicato il 10 novembre 2021 da Simple Stupid Records come parte dell'album Da Biggest Sh24rk
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Data di uscita10 novembre 2021
EtichettaSimple Stupid Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM100

Video musicale

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Testi

Ain't no rules when it come to this shit (Ain't no rules)
Ain't no rules when you playin' with them sticks (Ain't no rules)
Get caught, better have some sealed lips (Better not snitch)
Where I'm from, you get caught, better not snitch (Better not snitch, ****)
Ain't no rules when it come to this shit (Ain't no rules)
Ain't no rules when you playin' with them sticks (Ain't no rules)
Ain't no rules, **** (Turn me up, Trad)
Boy, I had a name in the streets before I ever touched a beat (Doo-doo-doo)
Don't let this rap shit fool you and get you rest in peace'd
I'll get you whacked for the free, you disrespect me (He outta there)
Now, they favorite pic of you all on a tee
Boy, I got pull and I'm up like I'm Huggies (Like some diapers)
I been out in Cali, coppin' strands for a whole week
The FN'll pop your whole team, this bitch a whole freak
You know I got a thing for rat bitches, but I like my hoes neat
Naw, I ain't black my bitch eye, but her face beat (My bitch cold)
I wonder what the opps gon' do when they face me (Shit)
Long-ass Ruger, but it shoot, call it KD (Doo-doo-doo)
Bitch, I made it rain in Playhouse for a whole week
Ain't no rules when it come to this shit (Ain't no rules)
Ain't no rules when you playin' with them sticks (Ain't no rules)
Get caught, you better have some sealed lips
Where I'm from, you get caught, better not snitch
Ain't no rules when it come to this shit (Ain't no rules)
Ain't no rules when you playin' with them sticks (Ain't no rules)
Get caught, you better have some sealed lips
Get caught, better not snitch, ****
Long live Wildman, I'm forever on go (Forever on go)
I'ma step on everything like a motherfuckin' roach (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
I just put an opp on a shit bag, check the score
He was cappin' like he active, he ain't even have a pole (Cappin'-ass ****)
First goal was a hundred, been blew that shit, bro (Been blew that)
Yeah, this bitch fine as hell, but she be playin' with her nose
Every time an opp die, you know a **** gotta troll (Hah)
Boy, we got the streets locked, got this bitch in control
****, come and get your ho, I had her ass on all fours
Said I'm done drinkin' deuces, ****, pour up all fours
Every time I'm in the pic, I be throwin' 24
Every time I catch a ****, his head always in his phone
We ain't in Ford Field, but I'ma hit him in his dome (Ah)
Marky different off the 'Erkies, startin' to think this **** cloned (I'm startin' to think this **** cloned)
Man, chill out, I'm startin' to think your ass cloned, ****, the fuck?
And I don't need no mask
But when unky in the kitchen, boy, he do (Woo)
He be whippin' up some shit, mixin' bird food (Brr)
I got every method, can show you how to get the birds flew (Brr)
Boy, I don't give a fuck, I'll even serve a Jew
That **** out here sippin' green, tellin' hoes it's Mountain Dew (The fuck?)
Thinkin' you gon' rob me, better climb a mountain, fool (Dummy)
Or I'ma teach your ass a lesson, this is not school (Grrrah)
Hit his ass with that stick like we playin' pool (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Ain't no rules when it come to this shit (Ain't no rules)
Ain't no rules when you playin' with them sticks (Ain't no rules)
Get caught, you better have some sealed lips
Where I'm from, you get caught, better not snitch, ****
Ain't no rules, ****
Written by: Dustin Colvin, Malik Taylor
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