Against The Rules

[Verse 1: M Huncho]
Huh
I got my cup, I got my juice
I paid the price, I paid my dues
I paid for boxes pay-per-view
I got 20/20 vision that's that Potter Payper view
And I'm smoking pots of green
You would love my point of view
When I was down I saw a blessing
That's a different point of view
I roll one up outside Nobu, I got no social cues
In the ends I'm the whisperer put nitties in a queue
I've been on my P's and Q's
All the P I spent on Q's
Now I drive an RS in the T like sugar cubes
I put all the weight on me but it really should be you
Now I'm getting W's
Somethings aren't meant to be
Sometimes you can't pick and choose
(Sometimes you can't pick and choose)

[Chorus: M Huncho]
When your destiny's to lose
You gotta go against the rules
(When your destiny's to lose you gotta go against the rules)
When your destiny's to lose
You gotta go against the rules

[Verse 2: Potter Payper]
I spent 48 hours in Steve's and Gloria's
That's dark on the foil chasing euphoria's
We really grew up in the streets, so our mums was worriers
It really made us men, it really made them warriors
They say life is what you make it, this is my utopia
I'm really world wide, I know you wish I was localer
I heard you told your best friend you wish I was opener
But ever since you met me your wrist is all frozen up
Whose capping in their raps?
Not Hunch, not P
And when I was going OT
That was months, not weeks
I know pots and stoves smoking pots of weed
I got lights and fans that's pots of green
I hope my neighbours don't know that I had hard to sell
But it's on me like a stain, so it ain't hard to tell
Alhamdulillah, I'm just playing with the cards I'm dealt
And if there's fire in my hand then I'ma blast a shell

[Chorus: M Huncho]
When your destiny's to lose
You gotta go against the rules
(When your destiny's to lose you gotta go against the rules)
When your destiny's to lose
You gotta go against the rules
Yeah (You gotta go against the rules)

[Verse 3: M Huncho]
And this rap shit really went and put me in these rooms
And I'm match fit
I told my striker go and get my boots
The stuff these rappers do just to get a million views
A million views what's that?
I need 100 mill
I got chrome, hearts, diamonds, wrist still chill
They pree from far but they ain't on spill
And this Gallery spill
And this H be spill
And this Roley
Uh
I'm still in recovery, giving you a summary
I only fuck with brothers that I've know since dungarees
Shaded under money trees
Come and fuck with me
(Come and fuck with us)