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rules of survival - reezy x, sk8star & diorvsyou lyrics

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[intro: reezy x]
(xa worldwide)

øwayy

[chorus: reezy x]
uh
money, power, respect, øway
i put a four in my pop wit brodie
okay okay okay okay
i know they sending they shots
doing everything they not
try the gang make sh*t pop (huh)
all of my rebels they phønks in this b*tch
try the gang make sh*t hot
you gon’ do what you do or you not
make a move wit my tool, showin my jewels
and i dare a lil f*ckboy to try
got dior on my jeans, and my freak
but i came up from juggin’ and robbin’
i could show you the rules of survival
i could show you the rules of survival
i could show you the rules of survival

[verse 1: sk8star]
buh
i wake up and get the f*ck up
pull out them racks like lets count the sh*t up
who got the lean? n***a, pour that sh*t up
who got the bean n***a, boot the f*ck up (f*ck up)
young n***a boot the f*ck up (f*ck up)
(yeah) boot the f*ck up (f*ck up)
f*ck n***a, boot the f*ck up
my shoota, shoot the sh*t up (sh*t up)
yeah, you all out of luck (what)
you all out of luck (scrrtt)
my shoota go buh (buh)
my shoota got sticks
he got a glock with a d*ck
i got this dolce gabbana (bana)
she like she f*ck with the fit (fit)
i walk out the house, lets take a pic
send so many shots, i know that motherf*ckin’ hit
yeah just send a dot, we make a blitz
yeah just send a dot, i get that motherf*ckin’ blitzed
[verse 2: diorvsyou]
yeah and i’m spendin racks, i blow a dub in a week
yeah, but my eyes all bags, i swear i can’t get no sleep, yeah
she throwin’ it back, i got a lil’ hoe on her knees, yeah
she f*ck with the swag, my n***a, i got the ho f*ckin’ with me, yeah
and this bih, doin anything, yeah, this lil’ ho such a freak, yeah
and i’ve been rockin’ anything, n***a, i wake up and get flee
but i’m in a hoodie and jeans, but sh*t it’s like 80 degrees
get fly give a f*ck bout the heat
you can try, you gon’ die when we meet
my slime wit me clearin’ the scene
and i just scored a eight wit lil reezy
i know n****s would die to do what we do every day, we make this sh*t look easy

[chorus: reezy x]
uh
money, power, respect, øway
i put a four in my pop wit brodie
okay okay okay okay
i know they sending they shots
doing everything they not
try the gang make sh*t pop (huh)
all of my rebels they phønks in this b*tch
try the gang make sh*t hot (hot)
you gon’ do what you do or you not
make a move wit my tool, showin’ my jewels
and i dare a lil f*ckboy to try (try)
got dior on my jeans, and my freak
but i came up from juggin’ and robbin’
i could show you the rules of survival
i could show you the rules of survival
i could show you the rules of survival

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