Bunch of Bullshit

I ain't make the rules

I ain't make the time for the school cause I knew that shit ain't right

And my daddy with the bullshit, told me shit ain't right

Gotta follow in the steps of the books

What a bunch of bullshit, how I live my life young sauce ain't never understood

Foreal (foreal)

Now I live my life only fucking way I should

Making fucking hits all night, like I wish a nigga would (would, would)

Me making making money ain't probably

Don't you get tired of working at minimum wage (working at minimum wage)

It's like a sentence inside of me I want more dollars and checks and commas okay yea (check and commas okay)

They say more money more problems but I want em send shit my way, yea (my way)