Break The Rules

Lyrics

[Intro] Brigades Rise BKay [Chorus] Who's that yute? Jump out and cheff More time when I ride with bro-bro in the 4-4 someone always get kept Pull a man down tryna catch up Bare ketchup when I sauce and cringe Swing my army and extend, this blade, this shank, got awesome length I step with a gorgeous tool Late night, this is no Blackpool estate, had me feelin' like Voldemort (so evil) I wonder if Kweng still treatin' the dots like we talked about in [?] I be lean with the wap and sat like lil' bro's head when he's late from school We dem bandits, we break loads we break the rules [Verse] Alright, cool I have to there be known, I hate when a bad b tellin' me she love me That's a serious joke But I love when I get good neck and her hands on heads and she falls on throat She's in love with a G, I'm in love with the cream I'm in love with these notes And just hit her in the back and tug Tug on the weave, if that's your gyal then that's your L, why? She's uckin' on me I was gone for a while I'm back, I ain't fillin' out no more county sheets If I grab that chance my finger will tapdance like the penguin in Happy Feet Ride out man I feel like Stevie I wonder why I can't see these yutes Hella man say they wan' beef Believe me, you don't wanna see all the juice Many man told me they're not involved Fuck, that, I don't wanna hear an excuse Make a man swing like Porsche, tryna turn a man wings like a hella man's zoot They said the beef gon' dead when there's someone dead, well they're obviously lying Cah, all of my niggas that's out 'ere been round dere, been pressure applyin' Yeah, I had a minor setback but Karma's back, it's perfect timing How many times have my guysdem ride When I was inside, I missed the excitement One eye on the wap, I spyin' The kickback's mad and the shine is blindin' I hate when yutes try cut his tyre Man's swipin', back knives and knife him Bruckback, grab the dots like its whinin' Control it, hold it properly, then fire it I leave my phone at home when I ride Nah, never fly more than silent [Chorus] Who's that yute? Jump out then cheff More time when I ride with bro-bro in the 4-4, someone always get kept Pull a man down tryna catch up Bare ketchup when I sauce and cringe Swing my army and extend, this blade, this shank, got awesome length I step with a gorgeous tool Late night this is no Blackpool estate had me feelin' like Voldemort I wonder if Kweng still treatin' the dots like we talked about in [?] I be lean with the wap and sat like lil' bro's head when he's late from school We dem bandits, we break loads we break the rules