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Vinny Bands - 4 Rules Lyrics




Mafia way, Lavish way
We Kill niggas for f*ckin up the mob
Facts
Live by code die by that bitch, RIP Kimbo

When you in the hood with that chicken on you
Betta stay low-key cause niggas weak ,ah get to snitchin' on you
Baby get away from the work before you get it on you
Gave lil bro the glizzy like this for them niggas pickin on you
I got the bag is you gone move it if I dish it on you
But just don't run off cause brodie quick to up the biscuit on you
Nah Bitch I ain't yo nigga I ain't kissin on you
But if you my baby I ah probably put some Fendi on you
I play it Brazy' mix the Louis with Givenchy
Oh you tried to play me goofy f*ck around and drop a ticket on you
A lot of people folded on me I ain't trippin on you
Don't come around when I pro up and I go distant on you
With some city shooters boy don't make me put a Piston on you
Play with us and watch how all yo niggas pop up missin on you
Talkin sideways and I'ma get to wiggin' on you
Kill em with success nigga that's why I'm steady shittin' on you
I'm in a different whip that's every time I'm pullin' up
Dreads in my face so nigga you can't even see the Buff's
Sippin on this lean they like chill for' you get a gut
But It's easing all my pain I don't really give a f*ck
VIP if you ain't Lavish you cant even sit with us
Paid cash for the whip you drivin in a rented truck
Hit a nigga bitch and now he on the gram sick as f*ck
Boy that been yo bitch for year took a day for me to buss
If my brotha call my phone then you know I'm comin clutch
Niggas couldn't ride my wave even if they had a brush
Niggas rookies man I think It's time to put the Cookie up
Nigga weed ain't yo drug if you hit it and be stuck
I ain't get it from the City bitch I'm blowin on good Runts
I'm the king around this bitch a nigga feeling like he Tutt
It don't matter if you strapped it's all about who get the ups
Neva tell em how you movin' Bitch that's rule Number 1
Aye

Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code

Nigga Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code

I ain't gone lie, I ain't even bouta play with blood
Hit em with the drac' cause that's my favorite gun
F*ck a nigga Me and my niggas on a paper run
Truly blessed I'm startin to think I'm One of gods favorite sons
Bitch I'm livin' Lavish niggas knowin' whats the meanin
Reach for my shit and I'ma leave yo Mama Grievin'
Member in the Zone
We was robbin' We was thieving
Now we doin hella shows and we split the chicken even
Bitch you know I'm drippy I should change my name to Neimans
250 on the E-way bitch I'm floatin in a Demon
Ion f*ck with niggas they be changin like the seasons
I'm in my universe A nigga feelin like he Steven
Woke up broke
20 slips by the evening
Kissin on the Pussy now she feelin like I need it
In a Hell Kat pushin' 90 and its screamin'
And I'm buffed up with the Rollie on speedin
Get a nigga off If I say it bitch I mean it
Got a foreign bitch and my shirt came from England
Got her on my line and I had the bitch fienin'
Rollie' it's the shine on my wrist that bitch blingin'
You lucky if I even like yo picture
I told that bitch give me some act
I don't want no liquor
Lil bitch get out my face
Busted in her mouth I'm like damn bitch how that taste

Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code

Nigga Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code
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Mafia way, Lavish way
We Kill niggas for f*ckin up the mob
Facts
Live by code die by that bitch, RIP Kimbo

When you in the hood with that chicken on you
Betta stay low-key cause niggas weak ,ah get to snitchin' on you
Baby get away from the work before you get it on you
Gave lil bro the glizzy like this for them niggas pickin on you
I got the bag is you gone move it if I dish it on you
But just don't run off cause brodie quick to up the biscuit on you
Nah Bitch I ain't yo nigga I ain't kissin on you
But if you my baby I ah probably put some Fendi on you
I play it Brazy' mix the Louis with Givenchy
Oh you tried to play me goofy f*ck around and drop a ticket on you
A lot of people folded on me I ain't trippin on you
Don't come around when I pro up and I go distant on you
With some city shooters boy don't make me put a Piston on you
Play with us and watch how all yo niggas pop up missin on you
Talkin sideways and I'ma get to wiggin' on you
Kill em with success nigga that's why I'm steady shittin' on you
I'm in a different whip that's every time I'm pullin' up
Dreads in my face so nigga you can't even see the Buff's
Sippin on this lean they like chill for' you get a gut
But It's easing all my pain I don't really give a f*ck
VIP if you ain't Lavish you cant even sit with us
Paid cash for the whip you drivin in a rented truck
Hit a nigga bitch and now he on the gram sick as f*ck
Boy that been yo bitch for year took a day for me to buss
If my brotha call my phone then you know I'm comin clutch
Niggas couldn't ride my wave even if they had a brush
Niggas rookies man I think It's time to put the Cookie up
Nigga weed ain't yo drug if you hit it and be stuck
I ain't get it from the City bitch I'm blowin on good Runts
I'm the king around this bitch a nigga feeling like he Tutt
It don't matter if you strapped it's all about who get the ups
Neva tell em how you movin' Bitch that's rule Number 1
Aye

Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code

Nigga Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code

I ain't gone lie, I ain't even bouta play with blood
Hit em with the drac' cause that's my favorite gun
F*ck a nigga Me and my niggas on a paper run
Truly blessed I'm startin to think I'm One of gods favorite sons
Bitch I'm livin' Lavish niggas knowin' whats the meanin
Reach for my shit and I'ma leave yo Mama Grievin'
Member in the Zone
We was robbin' We was thieving
Now we doin hella shows and we split the chicken even
Bitch you know I'm drippy I should change my name to Neimans
250 on the E-way bitch I'm floatin in a Demon
Ion f*ck with niggas they be changin like the seasons
I'm in my universe A nigga feelin like he Steven
Woke up broke
20 slips by the evening
Kissin on the Pussy now she feelin like I need it
In a Hell Kat pushin' 90 and its screamin'
And I'm buffed up with the Rollie on speedin
Get a nigga off If I say it bitch I mean it
Got a foreign bitch and my shirt came from England
Got her on my line and I had the bitch fienin'
Rollie' it's the shine on my wrist that bitch blingin'
You lucky if I even like yo picture
I told that bitch give me some act
I don't want no liquor
Lil bitch get out my face
Busted in her mouth I'm like damn bitch how that taste

Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code

Nigga Rule number 1
Never tell em how you Come
When you see the Opp's, Nigga Buss
Rule number 2
Never switch up on the crew
Keep it A hundred nigga always stay true
Rule number 3
Leave the house with out the heat
Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets
Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe
And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that code
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Writer: Devin Lloyd
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