Swishahouse, Mz. Trinity, Paul Wall, Mike Jones - Rulez lyrics
[Swishahouse, Mz. Trinity, Paul Wall, Mike Jones - Rulez lyrics]
Mike Jones
I hit the road for bankrolls
Don't hit it for stank hoes
I hit it for that currency
Don't need a hoe burning me
Don't need a hoe hugging me
Cause my paper loving me
I do this shit for cash and do'
Not for fame and flashy hoes
I work hard pray and grind
That's why I shine all the time
I bleed the block and put it down
Until the day I'm falling down
I use to serve a lot of fiends
All about that dollar green
Now I gotta jump out of the game
To pursue my dreams
And that's in this rap game
So I left the crack game
Trying to keep it legal
Hoping one day I'ma stack mayn
Don't wanna go back man
But, I will go back in fact
I'll hit the block with crack
Whenever paper slack mayn
I'm up on the grind
Cause, I'm trying to put it down
So I'm day to day grinding
Hoping day to day shining
I'm up on the grind
Cause, I'm trying to put it down
So I'm day to day grinding
Hoping day to day shining
Rule 1, fuck a hoe and put first your funds
Rule 2, never leave home without your gun
Rule 3, keep on your mind currency
Rule 4, grind and you gon shine fa sho
Forget what y'all say, I hustle all day
3-65 a day, I'm out to make pay
What better way in some jeans and boots
I'm still cute
Whether I'm robbing or taking money
It's still loot
I studied the rules, move with ambition
Listen to what I'm spitting
This the illest shit written
Never trust friend or foe
Only trust my intuition
Niggas get my attention
Try to knock me off my mission
But my passion for this game
Done turned me to a animal
If you ain't talking scrilla
Then nigga we ain't compatible
That's rule number one nigga
Don't play dumb nigga
'Fore I go to rule two
And pull out that gun nigga
Rule three, sounds cool with me
Cause currently, I got my mind on currency
Trinity's no lady luck
But this lady's got lots of luck
A Milwaukee basketball team
I'm all about Bucks biatch
Rule 1, fuck a hoe and put first your funds
Rule 2, never leave home without your gun
Rule 3, keep on your mind currency
Rule 4, grind and you gon shine fa sho
I got my mind on my money
And I'm ready to mash my number one task
Cause on the grind getting that cash
A lot of people mad
Cause we made it to the top fast
And knocked em out of they position
Now they coming in last i stay on my note
I'm on my grind at all times
I focus my mind
Now I'm out here getting what's mine
I keep God over money
Put money over everything else
All by myself, accumulating this wealth
I never ever let a heffer
Come between me and my cheddar
I'm a trend setter
And y'all should know better
I'm quite clever, when I'm stacking my bread
Many ways to get paid
Till the day that I'm dead
Even when I'm macking instead
In back of my head
I'm thinking bout coming about
Beating the drought
No doubt I'm in it to win it
I ain't gon lose i ain't no fool
I keep cool and follow the rules
Rule 1, fuck a hoe and put first your funds
Rule 2, never leave home without your gun
Rule 3, keep on your mind currency
Rule 4, grind and you gon shine fa sho
I'm just saying though
I hit the road for bankrolls
Don't hit it for stank hoes
I hit it for that currency
Don't need a hoe burning me
Don't need a hoe hugging me
Cause my paper loving me
I do this shit for cash and do'
Not for fame and flashy hoes
I work hard pray and grind
That's why I shine all the time
I bleed the block and put it down
Until the day I'm falling down
I use to serve a lot of fiends
All about that dollar green
Now I gotta jump out of the game
To pursue my dreams
And that's in this rap game
So I left the crack game
Trying to keep it legal
Hoping one day I'ma stack mayn
Don't wanna go back man
But, I will go back in fact
I'll hit the block with crack
Whenever paper slack mayn
I'm up on the grind
Cause, I'm trying to put it down
So I'm day to day grinding
Hoping day to day shining
I'm up on the grind
Cause, I'm trying to put it down
So I'm day to day grinding
Hoping day to day shining
Rule 1, fuck a hoe and put first your funds
Rule 2, never leave home without your gun
Rule 3, keep on your mind currency
Rule 4, grind and you gon shine fa sho
Forget what y'all say, I hustle all day
3-65 a day, I'm out to make pay
What better way in some jeans and boots
I'm still cute
Whether I'm robbing or taking money
It's still loot
I studied the rules, move with ambition
Listen to what I'm spitting
This the illest shit written
Never trust friend or foe
Only trust my intuition
Niggas get my attention
Try to knock me off my mission
But my passion for this game
Done turned me to a animal
If you ain't talking scrilla
Then nigga we ain't compatible
That's rule number one nigga
Don't play dumb nigga
'Fore I go to rule two
And pull out that gun nigga
Rule three, sounds cool with me
Cause currently, I got my mind on currency
Trinity's no lady luck
But this lady's got lots of luck
A Milwaukee basketball team
I'm all about Bucks biatch
Rule 1, fuck a hoe and put first your funds
Rule 2, never leave home without your gun
Rule 3, keep on your mind currency
Rule 4, grind and you gon shine fa sho
I got my mind on my money
And I'm ready to mash my number one task
Cause on the grind getting that cash
A lot of people mad
Cause we made it to the top fast
And knocked em out of they position
Now they coming in last i stay on my note
I'm on my grind at all times
I focus my mind
Now I'm out here getting what's mine
I keep God over money
Put money over everything else
All by myself, accumulating this wealth
I never ever let a heffer
Come between me and my cheddar
I'm a trend setter
And y'all should know better
I'm quite clever, when I'm stacking my bread
Many ways to get paid
Till the day that I'm dead
Even when I'm macking instead
In back of my head
I'm thinking bout coming about
Beating the drought
No doubt I'm in it to win it
I ain't gon lose i ain't no fool
I keep cool and follow the rules
Rule 1, fuck a hoe and put first your funds
Rule 2, never leave home without your gun
Rule 3, keep on your mind currency
Rule 4, grind and you gon shine fa sho
I'm just saying though