RFU

[Verse 1]
Just when motherfuckers thought it was safe to breathe
Right back with my foot on yo neck
Yeah, pardon my anomaly, tell the devil get off of me
Never in my life have I gave a reverend an offering
Niggas argue like barbers, but they ain't never want the fade
Light the 'port, ash it in his motherfucking face
Grew up in a city where niggas kill you for living, forgiveness is never given
You got it, then come and get it

[Verse 2]
Yo, knockin' on the door sympathy's never home
I'm Rosetta stoned, a language you'll never know
Painters come to me for inspiration on the canvas
Never took a college class, but always on the campus
No smoking the in the the dorms, you think I give a fuck?
Closest thing I ever got to my masters is when I roll a dutch

[Hook]
We don't follow rules, nigga, rules follow us
We don't follow rules, nigga, rules follow us

[Verse 3]
Yo, chip on the shoulder, watch when he's older (watch)
He gon' be golden (gold)
That's what they told him (what I was told)
I know where I'm going, I know where I've been, I know where I'm at and I'm sick of this shit
I got no where to go, it's a fork in the road
Smokin' a stoag, takin' my toll
This shit gettin' old, I gotta get on, I can't do a show 'less dollars involved
Shirt with a globe that's word to the bro, if you was in Texas you already know
My niggas perfected finessing, the reason yo bitch out here rockin' that frex
See me, address me and pay yo respects
We don't buy from connects, bitch we ride the connects, bitch we are the connects
If you get back on deck then we rob you again

[Hook]
He don't follow the rules, nigga, rules follow him
It's Briss

[Verse 4]
First of a living breed, fear to cross the seven seas
When I die have my daughter carry on my legacy
Liable to take a pee anywhere I fuckin' please
You can get ahead but you will never get ahead of me
I made a lot of friends, lost a lot of enemies
But I ain't into wasting energy so I just let it be
I'm a king and I never lose sleep over what a motherfucker gotta say about me
Briss. Don't. Miss and it's evident
Ridin' through the city, same ten as the president
Thinkin' back to when a nigga didn't have a cent
Now a nigga got so many shows, I can't afford to sit
You can tell by how I spit that I'm on some shit
Niggas out here gettin' rich off of moving bricks
Reminiscing back to catching that bus

[Hook]
We don't follow rules, nigga, rules follow us

[Outro]
Three out of three, man, I told niggas it's not a game
Ash Lightly
Don't get too comfortable