You know how we roll
Lay low
Bobbin’ to the beat
The game should be told
Not sold
There’s rules up in the street
You know how we roll
Lay low
Bobbin’ to the beat
The game should be told
Not sold
There’s rules up in the street

Outro like Lotuses
Know who this is
Mind ya biz no ya hatas can’t see thru the tint
I’m in a mint green thing with a pretty young thang
Playin’ passenger seat just relaxin’ her feet
Low pro laid back J blazin’ a sack
Don’t smoke all the time just feelin’ like that
Got regrets on my mind
Broken heart to match
Detatched from my comfort zone never so alone
Never so alone
Never knowin’ how it might turn out
Rap facts til’ my life burn out
Down like gin-rummy rum and coke me out
Thinkin’ bout the bullshit with my peeps when down
Now we beefin’ now
Even dimes by my side can’t cool me down
No smile on my grill ain’t no foolin’ me know
On the real I’m stressed out yall ain’t cool with me now
Bout ta in the wheel with the ceiling pulled out

You know how we roll
Lay low
Bobbin’ to the beat
The game should be told
Not sold
There’s rules up in the street
You know how we roll
Lay low
Bobbin’ to the beat
The game should be told
Not sold
There’s rules up in the street

I’m a cool ma’fucka from the sneaks to the cease
Switch up button ups cuff links on the sleeve
Octopus buttas and/or osterage leathers
Richard Dawson pinky rings puttin’ pop sweaters
Post up in the corner V.S. to the izzO-P
Put on ice fifty-three inch links
Amulettes baggets flip em’ like omalettes
Cold killin’ hoes shoulda rolled with the amulances

If you don’t know
Ya never gonna know
There’s rules to the streets
That don’t get broke

Shorty I told you to listen
You ain’t tryin’ to hear J though

You know how we roll
Lay low
Bobbin’ to the beat
The game should be told
Not sold
There’s rules up in the street
You know how we roll
Lay low
Bobbin’ to the beat
The game should be told
Not sold
There’s rules up in the street

Roll with me
Flow with me
No those ain’t gone forget me
It’s fifty-fifty
Knowin’ shorties sorta shifty
I’m tipsy tipsy
Iffy I don’t think yall with me
I’m somethin’ special
There’s rules to the game

There’s rules
There’s rules
There’s rules
Up in the street
You don’t know
There’s rules
There’s rules
There’s rules
Up in the street
How we roll

There’s rules
There’s rules
There’s rules
Up in the street
You don’t know

There’s rules
There’s rules
There’s rules
Up in the street
How we roll

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