This is a song about "Chris rules"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Breaking rules are for fools

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

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

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

I still got my nike boots

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I got a friend named chris rent

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Infatuation it rules my mind

There's rules to this shit

No car key and i mean that

Bending language rules and all

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball