Rules

[Intro]

Go (Yeah), go on, you know (Yes, sir)

It's rules to these trenches (Yeah), go, uh-huh (Yes, sir)

Go, uh-huh (Yeah), go, uh-huh (Yes, sir)

Go, ayy

[Verse]

Rule number one, got a strap then don't up it

If you ain't getting ready to crack

Rule number two, you bump heads with your dawg

Should no outsider know about that

Rule number three, huh, let's see, you on the block, boy

You better be playing some D

Know some young niggas sliding with switches

And .50's and this ain't no .9, this a Glock .23

Rule number four, look out the window

Right before every time you leave outta the door

You better know every car on your block

Don't be stupid, these bitches be sending out loads

Rule number five, pay attention to everything

Your homie say when that nigga be mad

Pay attention to all the sneak dissing

And watch for them niggas that hate on you but shake your hand

Rule number six, don't ever snitch

Remember you signed yourself up for this shit

When the people came in and start asking you shit

All that mean is that them people don't really know shit

Rule number seven, stay on the streets

Don't you ever let no nigga sell you a dream

Know some niggas lost trial on a murder

They tryna get by, I'm just praying, they wish they was free

Rule number eight, if you're eating be humble

And always make sure that your dawgs get a plate

What if you fall? You should be able to call on your dawg

Keep your circle small

Rule number nine, better stay with your blick

And you gotta come correct, we not shooting out no whips

Too many innocent people get hit

If you can't get up on him, you gotta let him live

Rule number ten, if your homie a rapper

And he be rap-capping then tell him that shit

Number eleven, cut niggas off if they show any trace

Any sign that they jealous

Them be the niggas backdoor you

'Cause they wanna be where you at, for that do whatever

Rule number twelve, we ain't gonna talk about that

Niggas really be working with twelve

Number thirteen, whatever we do on a mission

We not talking 'bout anything

Number fourteen, keep some bond money put up

Never know you might need anything

Number fifteen, take care of your homies in jail

Don't give up, keep following your dreams

Take care of your homies in jail

Don't give up, keep following your dreams, gone