BREAK DA RULES! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah, I got checks on my shoes, bitch they Nike produced, Yeah uh
I got checks on my shoes, bitch they Nike produced
And I just called up the whole gang and my army, my troops
Bitch, yeah, don't play with me, I'm God, I'm like Father Jesus
Bitch, I been stressin', over rappin', think I might need a masseuse
Yeah, Writing Dr. Seuss, Fill my cup of juice
Turbo hit the boost, Hunter kill the moose
I ride around my city in a Honda CR2
I jump it and I kick it, bitch, we headed to the moon
Bitch, I'm bout to break the rules, fuck 12 at my school
I just landed overseas, see the jealousy awaits
Bitch, I hit up Elon Musk on a rocket outta space
Bitch, I asked for calamari and you served me fish filet
Please don't disrespect my gang, stay in your own lane
You gon' see me how I move, check out my new shoes
I got Burberry, Amiri's, and some brand new Jimmy Choo's
I hit up yellow Lil Baby, Yellow Rari, Pikachu
I got checks on my shoes, bitch they Nike produced
And I just called up the whole gang and my army, my troops
Bitch, yeah, don't play with me, I'm God, I'm like Father Jesus
Bitch, I been stressin', over rappin', think I might need a masseuse
Yeah, Writing Dr. Seuss, Fill my cup of juice
Turbo hit the boost, Hunter kill the moose
I ride around my city in a Honda CR2
I jump it and I kick it, bitch, we headed to the moon
I'm in the desert, Kawasaki, and I'm doin' my own thing
My shooters run with 40s, man, I show em' I don't play
So many dem heroes out there tryna save the day
Armageddon comin', I'm a villain like Doomsday
I'm the king of planet Earth, man, I hope you should know
Lots of people out there don't really keep it low
I'm feelin' like I'm Sosa, find a shot, then glow
I took over my city, got some talent, I show
I got checks on my shoes, bitch they Nike produced
And I just called up the whole gang and my army, my troops
Bitch, yeah, don't play with me, I'm God, I'm like Father Jesus
Bitch, I been stressin', over rappin', think I might need a masseuse
Yeah, Writing Dr. Seuss, Fill my cup of juice
Turbo hit the boost, Hunter kill the moose
I ride around my city in a Honda CR2
I jump it and I kick it, bitch, we headed to the moon