Big Sad 1900 - U Know the Rules lyrics

Nigga do, like what nigga do, like what the fuck?
(I'll teach you my recipe)
You know the rules though
You know the rules (Man)
On God
You know the rules
Yeah

Niggas politick on me, what I done did for this shit (Yeah)
I'm politickin' back like, "You ain't slid for this shit"
Nigga, you ain't killed no homies, y'all can't kill the innocent
They know we come and stand over niggas, raised different
Nigga think his chain hittin', I ain't even notice you
My bitch bust plays, catch dates, do what she 'posed to do
Nigga clutchin', playing gangster, we gon' put you on the news
It's on sight when we bump, nigga, and you know the rules

Yеah, look
Nigga know it's fuck the cops, nigga know it's fuck the opps
If we catch thе homies chillin' with 'em, everybody get shot
Niggas know I done a lot, niggas know I spun the blocks


We take all the smoke in the city until our lungs rot
Free Seasick, he known for gettin' at the suckers
Puttin' shit to sleep about this beat, that's on my mother
Terrorizin' West LA, had them niggas tryna duck us
Y'all runnin' with the suckers, tryna tell them niggas fuck us
Never attach my name to the bitch, nigga, I don't love these hoes
Keep the bitch down on G Street back to Figueroa
Niggas tryna knock me for my bitch, wearin' hollow gold
Left your home to live in a motel, bitch, you hella bold
Niggas always talkin' on my name like they don't like a nigga
Pick your gun up or come down and come and fight a nigga
Shoutout to them bitches, when police comme, they gon' hide a nigga (Uh-huh)
Money on my book, she come visit and she write a nigga

Niggas politick on me, what I done did for this shit
Politickin' back like, "You ain't slid for this shit"
Nigga, you ain't killed no homies, y'all can't kill the innocent
They know we come and stand over niggas, raised different
Nigga think his chain hittin', I ain't even notice you
My bitch bust plays, catch dates, do what she 'posed to do
Nigga clutchin', playing gangster, we gon' put you on the news
It's on sight when we bump, nigga, and you know the rules

Yeah, look
Put my city on, we about to get some millions
Some niggas don't like me, some niggas in they feelings
Make sure you niggas ate, y'all kind of like my children
Take money for the war, tell me how y'all livin'
In the studio with fifty thousand on me and the stick on me
Always made my own plate, I ain't need no big homie (Nah)
Always sippin' drank and poppin' Percs, I don't get lonely
I can't give my love to no bitch and watch her dip on me
Big dog, know I'm steppin', nigga, if I need to
How you a big dog, and when it's war, we don't see you?
On top of that, niggas around the way don't wanna be you
Niggas dap me up and shake my hand like they my people
Y'all niggas fuckin' with that meth, got your mind gone
Niggas still dyin' for these hoes, that shit is mind-blowing
Still'll bust a whole thing down and get my grind on
All my niggas bustin' down they wrist to get they shine on

Politick on me, what I done did for this shit
Politickin' back like, "You ain't slid for this shit"
Nigga, you ain't killed no homies, y'all can't kill the innocent
They know we come and stand over niggas, raised different
Nigga think his chain hittin', I ain't even notice you
My bitch bust plays, catch dates, do what she 'posed to do
Nigga clutchin', playing gangster, we gon' put you on the news
It's on sight when we bump, nigga, and you know the rules