This is a song about "Chris rules"

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Bending language rules and all

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Now im pissed of abusing the rules

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Breaking rules are for fools

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

No snapbacks, no tattoos y'all heard how he said cash rules?

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Bitch there aint no fucking rules