Rulez - Intellectual

[Intro]

I ain't even playing though, like

I'm not playing

I'm rippin', runnin' for the money, can't send another nigga for me

I got that forty on my waist, I couldn't afford another case

I need to own a real estate, I'm puttin' all y'all in your place

They tellin' me that I'm gassed up, well give me forty on eight

Back up, lil bitty bitch back up, don't be greedy, we all can get a plate

You in good hands with Allstate, I'm in good hands in all states

I had to manage the hallway, cut the grass for the yard snake

I was on your 'Gram all day, I don't care if it's all fake

Take your bitch like Scarface, leave a nigga with the Jordan face

She blowing on me like hot soup, I know crips and the pirus

When you keep it fifty times two, real niggas recognize you

Poured a deuce in a Mountain Dew, haters say they gon' stop who?

Dare a nigga touch my food, chopper give his ass a mouthful

Everybody say they want beef, but they only talk a lot a bull

Before I ever go by the rules, I'll fuck around and buy the school

Kidd

Before I ever go by the rules

They gon' have to kick me out the school

And I got a whole lot to lose

I'ma win, I ain't 'bout to lose, I'ma win, I ain't 'bout to lose

I ain't got nothin' to prove

You still gotta get shit approved

You just ain't got shit to do

Gave my brother all my tennis shoes

Went and got some more Jimmy Choo's

Nigga neck all iced up, looking like a Sub-Zero finish move

Wrist cold and I'm really cool, And you can't tell me what to do

I'ma stand on my own two, I'm a man just like you

Michael Jackson bust a lot of moves

Just to get the one power move

So you know I don't play by the rules (hell no nigga), yeah

Before I ever go by the rules

They gon' have to kick me out the school

And I got a whole lot to lose

I'ma win, I ain't 'bout to lose, I'ma win, I ain't 'bout to lose

Before I ever go by the rules

They gon' have to kick me out the school

And I got a whole lot to lose

I'ma win, I ain't 'bout to lose, I'ma win, I ain't 'bout to lose