Break the Law

Get high, breakin′ laws

Get high, breakin' laws

Yeah, okay, I wake up with the taste of pussy still in my mouth

Bitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couch

My head is bangin′ like Metallica, swallow a bottle of Advil up

Then head back to the bedroom where she suck me dry like Dracula

It's The Young Miraculous, Mister Love-to-Grab-His-Nuts

Never let a bitch inside, fuck her in the Acura

Aurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeous

Dinner with forty courses, bunch of horny whores

Who fornicate to formulate a fortune

More in the race of horses, I am

My homies got my back, they all Verizon

I bring this to you la-la-la-la-la-la-live, man

You gon' need at least five hands to hold my finance

I am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giant

The best thing out of Pittsburgh since Clemente with the Pirates

I tell ′em, "Shh, this middle finger sign for silence"

Ain′t a fuckin' way I′m keepin' quiet

Yeah, I been ridin′ through the city, blowin' smoke out the window

Cops is on patrol, they lookin′ out for all the criminals

I been a lot of things, I ain't never been a bitch though

Rules to the game (Yeah), you know how this shit go

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Oh no (Break-break, break-break the law)

La, la, la

So many people told me that I wouldn't be shit

But now I walk around with money and my hand on my dick

I think I′m special

I′m drinkin' whiskey out the bottle ′til I black out

One million, two million, shit, I'm losin′ track now

Comin' to you live inside the crack house

Started with a dub and then I made it to a half ounce

Then I turned it to a pound, turned that to a house

Turned that to a career

How the fuck did I get here?

Spendin′ all your time just gettin' high will drive you crazy

I killed the game like Jeffrey Dahmer did the '80s

Speedin′ down the freeway gettin′ head in my Mercedes

Givin' me all of this money was crazy

Shoulda known better, no pressure

Dope seller, smarter than your professor

Hoes, I don′t stress her

Put a bitch down like Old Yeller

The flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been?

Shit, I probably could′ve been the president

Yeah, I been ridin' through the city, blowin′ smoke out the window

Cops is on patrol, they lookin' out for all the criminals

I been a lot of things, I ain't never been a bitch though

Rules to the game (Yeah), you know how this shit go

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Oh no (Break-break, break-break the law)

La, la, la

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

Get money, fuck the system, break the law

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la