MTR

I don't make the rules

I don't

I don't make the rules, I just know the rules (Know the rules)

Play it how it go, I play it way too smooth (Smooth)

Controllin' my own wave, you just trollin' (On a wave)

Take the pic right now, but wait to post it (Wait to post it)

Can't be givin' up the spots, too many real ones gettin' popped (Damn)

Cleaned up with the mop, I'm droppin' tears while I skate off in the drop (Drop, drop, drop, yeah)

Nu.WAV (Nu.WAV, yeah)

You not gon' like this, I'ma say it anyway

Shit is real, way too real, we could be gone any day

It's a movie outside, they catch you lackin' in 6K

I ain't hangin' with nobody who ain't got nothin' to lose, I'm straight (I'm straight)

I don't make the rules, I just know the rules

Still got some friends, just took a head count of five hundred blues (Five hundred)

Give a fuck if you don't understand how I move (Fuck it)

Caught a groove, now it's no apologies, yeah, I won't

Subscribe to the victim mentality, I don't

Get back like I used to, barely answerin' my phone

OG Jordans on me, Hit-Boy OG in my joint (OG)

Used to rock with ****, hate they pushed me to this point (Damn)

I don't make the rules, I just know the rules (Make 'em)

Play it how it go, I play it way too smooth (Smooth)

Controllin' my own wave, you just trollin' (On the wave)

Take the pic right now, but wait to post it

Why would you play with a **** like me? I'm serious

**** might be delirious, **** bitches like me, they curious

See a **** like me, mysterious, makin' **** like you furious

Really don't matter where he is

**** gon' be like, "Here he is"

Bitches gon' be like, "There he is"

But it's where it could go

**** act like don't know, but the whole hood know

**** say they gon' see me, but they never show

What these **** gon' do, I guess we'll never know (Know)

I did the beat on my own, I'm lookin' at credits, you **** is wrong

Trickin' the public, I'm doin' magic, you gotta come see the show

Listen to me, Hit-Boy on the drums, Hit-Boy on the keys

It is what it is, shit really ain't what it seem (Damn)

Keepin' it fresh, I don't see y'all as no threats (Nah)

I ain't breakin' no sweat, bitch, I did a lot for the west (West coast)

I don't make the rules (Nah)

Foolin' on this track, but ****, I cannot be fooled, never

10K on my fit, five thousand on my shoes (Aye)

I overpaid my taxes and I overpaid my dues (Damn)

I'm good on **** for good, I ain't expectin' no truce

And if you feel that in your chest, then this shit directed at you