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Break the Rules
2,267
Hip-Hop/Rap
Break the Rules was released on August 5, 2022 by Runitup Jaybo / Thizzler On The Roof as a part of the album Problem Child
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Release DateAugust 5, 2022
LabelRunitup Jaybo / Thizzler On The Roof
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayden Laughlin
Jayden Laughlin
Songwriter

Lyrics

Money bag man, you making hits
Ay, been the one around my section
Bitch, 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 hos for that chose
I do not care about them
Ay, 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 fuck your feelings
You can take 'em with you
He dropped shots, then I drop shots too
I'm just playin' with you
Bro I'm in the club, he got stretched, now he layin' with you
Lil' bro been itchin' for some merk, he tryna take the pistol
You ain't even payin' 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 shit I live
Dancin' out on **** with this stick make him hop the fence
Thinkin' with your dick gon' get you smoked
Tryna knock the bitch
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
Shit, we'll get that **** too
Lot of **** ain't steppin' how I step, so, bitch, I break the rules
It was 2011 the last time that **** made the news
That shit be pitiful
Them kids don't mean shit if you outside, come and bend a few
Chasin' **** down in CDGs, these ain't tennis shoes
He throw two, I throw a couple more, we just sent a few
This shit a game, I'm just playin' 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 your opps, and gave them smoke for free
I laugh at ****' threats, I keep this bitch, so ain't no smokin' me
Poppin' out the cut, I don't even think he noticed me
This switch got **** runnin' real fast, **** showin' feet
Yeah, but he ain't gon' say it up in his raps, though
He ain't gon' talk about that one dead **** who got wrapped, though
The homie out here poppin' at the suckas, he a rat, though
Should've seen that **** facial card when he got bracked on
Yeah, check the stats, though
All this money I been checkin' in, been out this fat ho
Ay, this a new blick, I bracked it on him with the last pole
And this shit serious, what I be talkin', what you laugh for?
Took your shit and blew that shit off slaps, that was your last call
And May 17, they want your bag, so what you ask for?
Written by: Jayden Laughlin
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