By the Book by NO HYPE Lyrics
[Verse 1: Zachary Carajohn]
Bitches call me reckless
I put them on my checklist
Got no time for mentions
I only play with legends
Bitch turn around you ain’t fucking with me
I get one punch man you know that's all I need
So much ice in my crib you would think that it’s a tundra
Roofs got the drip and the place is going under
Bone stock civic dress it with the body kit
And my neck has gold dripping leaving green on my wrist
But when I'm by myself, I start to feel real lonely
And then I just remember that nobody knows the old me
The old you? The old me
I told you. You told me?
You're riding? I'm riding
This shit is almost blinding
Deciding what I bring
The tires are sliding
I'm going by the book
And I'll go and buy the book
Recipes for disaster
Like science and a pastor
[Hook: Scott Jacobson]
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
[Verse 2: Ocean Hillman]
Bitches call me reckless
I put them on my checklist
And rearrange the names in a row
Like I'm playing Tetris
Key in ignition
Like I got murderous visions
But I got peaceful ambition
You either out or you in it
So get the fuck off the line
Cause I ain't play with no Benedict
You're tripping on wire
Tightrope on another clique
I'll go in by the book
Yeah I'm going by the book
Watch me whip it when I cook
I don't do that bitch I'm shook
I don't purchase I'm a crook
I don't listen I don't look
I just go in folded blind
And I take what I could
This is lemon to a lime
This is heaven to a hood
This the tick and tok of time
This the life of captain hook
[Hook: Scott Jacobson]
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Bitches call me reckless
I put them on my checklist
Got no time for mentions
I only play with legends
Bitch turn around you ain’t fucking with me
I get one punch man you know that's all I need
So much ice in my crib you would think that it’s a tundra
Roofs got the drip and the place is going under
Bone stock civic dress it with the body kit
And my neck has gold dripping leaving green on my wrist
But when I'm by myself, I start to feel real lonely
And then I just remember that nobody knows the old me
The old you? The old me
I told you. You told me?
You're riding? I'm riding
This shit is almost blinding
Deciding what I bring
The tires are sliding
I'm going by the book
And I'll go and buy the book
Recipes for disaster
Like science and a pastor
[Hook: Scott Jacobson]
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
[Verse 2: Ocean Hillman]
Bitches call me reckless
I put them on my checklist
And rearrange the names in a row
Like I'm playing Tetris
Key in ignition
Like I got murderous visions
But I got peaceful ambition
You either out or you in it
So get the fuck off the line
Cause I ain't play with no Benedict
You're tripping on wire
Tightrope on another clique
I'll go in by the book
Yeah I'm going by the book
Watch me whip it when I cook
I don't do that bitch I'm shook
I don't purchase I'm a crook
I don't listen I don't look
I just go in folded blind
And I take what I could
This is lemon to a lime
This is heaven to a hood
This the tick and tok of time
This the life of captain hook
[Hook: Scott Jacobson]
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Tell me what you think
Riding Saturn round it's rings
In a coup, eyes break into window tint
Into window tint
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint, into
Eyes break into window tint
Into window tint