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Lyrify.me

No Rulz by P Yungin Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Intro]
(SPXCE)
The Xan walk
Reason that these nigga died

[Chorus]
Pressure get applied, I be the number one reason these nigga dyin'
Niggas talkin' shit, but they ain't slingin' nines
Niggas know I been sling iron
Fifteen with that cutlass, out that window tryna blow his mind
Youngin off that Perc, I ain't have no daddy, but he had that iron
Fourteen years old, I had dreams of droppin' out of school
Pussy bitch niggas was talkin', so you know I broke the rules
Had that blick up in my hand 'cause in my head, I know what I'ma do
Everything that PY drop, dropped up out of middle school

[Verse 1]
Spotted opps started bussin' at 'em, they ran from my tool
Keep talkin' shit, I bet your family see you laid up in that room
We gon' kill 'em once it's through, we got money, drugs too
Put a green flag in your casket, make your family join my crew
Bitch, I'm movin' slow
I can' do that dope no more
Got that choppa bussin' at that boy, now his feelings lost
Put that .5 up on his face, this scale gon' turn me up
Bitch niggas be clickin' up, they wanna be like us
My flag gon' delay 'em, send boys and they see 'em
Everywhere I go, I'ma take a soul, fuck you, we bleed like them
But we ain't gon' end like him
Spin again and so you could drill all them
Shoot 'em all and light up the room
Stackin' it tall and keep you a mill'
[Chorus]
Pressure get applied, I be the number one reason these nigga dyin'
Niggas talkin' shit, but they ain't slingin' nines
Niggas know I been sling iron
Fifteen with that cutlass, out that window tryna blow his mind
Youngin off that Perc, I ain't have no daddy, but he had that iron
Fourteen years old, I had dreams of droppin' out of school
Pussy bitch niggas was talkin', so you know I broke the rules
Had that blick up in my hand 'cause in my head, I know what I'ma do
Everything that PY drop, dropped up out of middle school

[Verse 2]
Fuck it, get up out your body, end it lil' boy
Go and buy you a lil' Roy
Don't play, go swing at them boys
Hit his face and hop in the car
Don't be great if you dead by tomorrow
She fake, so I mean like sorry
Have patience, I hit my target

[Chorus]
Pressure get applied, I be the number one reason these nigga dyin'
Niggas talkin' shit, but they ain't slingin' nines
Niggas know I been sling iron
Fifteen with that cutlass, out that window tryna blow his mind
Youngin off that Perc, I ain't have no daddy, but he had that iron
Fourteen years old, I had dreams of droppin' out of school
Pussy bitch niggas was talkin', so you know I broke the rules
Had that blick up in my hand 'cause in my head, I know what I'ma do
Everything that PY drop, dropped up out of middle school