Niggas die over shoes
Bitch there aint no fucking rules
They say, "follow the rules,
With women with issues
Where there is no rules car
That gal want me ride har
Principal in this bitch i make the rules.
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
Infatuation it rules my mind
You can search but you'll never find
And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules
Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
We're malcolm and davy, we make the fucking rules
See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes
And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules
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