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There's some rules on streets that we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let by on these streets that you don't try
There's some rules on these streets we all go by on these streets that you don't buy Girls in streets that you let walk by People on these streets you don't try
I got this hook-up with a Jamaican, he got fire-fire Roll it up, it up, now everybody sky high Certain that you don't try Certain that you don't buy
Listen, live, never try to that fast sale when you do, you be on Right Street making bail When you ride, you ride clean Don't put no in your pocket stains in them Calhoun jeans
We living life and it's knocks Some of pushing weed, some of y'all pushing straight rocks That's why we organized and run with a I get the Caddy, I flip-flop some cream
Looking out for girls that be to scheme out the fakes, start some triple beam So if you know a hustler, don't cross that line When you get up, go and do your time
There's some rules on these that we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy Girls in these that you let walk by People on streets that you don't try
There's rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you buy Girls in these streets that you let by on these streets that you don't try
Now my brother me, Never sit with your back to the do' Re-up, not you out but when you start getting low Play your game, maintain and who you playing Look them laws dead in eyes And tell 'em you seen a thing
Me and my folks on top, we run these We pay the President, the government, plus them dirty Pauly Calhoun, living million dreams Now spending the most, we the South Coast
With some utility trucks, them 'Greatest Hit' Co-pilot, most gator mouth pit 'Cause we some hustling pros, missing a beat And we'll match any if you find it this cheap Trump tight, love hundred bills Secrets than can kill, you can me, my lips are sealed
some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let by on these streets that you don't try
There's some rules on these that we all go by Dope on these streets that you buy Girls in these streets you let walk by People on these streets that you try
Location somewhere in the woods Right in the smoke stack, fire burning goods Ain't going on but sacking this hay And stacking pape' Huh, we're loaded up and be on our way
See, the last out the blocks is the We in a LX 470, being trailed by a Trying to figure out who's 12th time snitching and click And scoops got my partner pinched for a chicken
See a hit, dog, I When it gets tight around the Never for a dollar of a Calhoun scholar
The rules, right Gotta know the it out
There's two things I was taught when I got here When East Point was nothing but a big dirt That when you fight one-on-one, pull a pistol And you never put your hands on a sister
Now these the type of things, you know that's It's like points, so live your life Now he said he heard my tape the other day he was walking It wasn't like I was rapping It was more I was talking
I said, "Well, damn, playboy, I don't to be bragging But your wasn't really sucking It was more she was gagging" Why he nagging? He ain't never no love Man, every since I knew him, he been a scrub
So I to him and he wouldn't hit me 'Cause he I'd leave and come back And have the whole East Point me So don't you think for he took my heart 'Cause the table at my was a tree in his yard
There's rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets you don't buy Girls in these that you let walk by People on these streets that you try
There's rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy Girls in streets that you let walk by People on streets that you don't try
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