Styles P - Rule Book lyrics

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Styles P - Rule Book lyrics

[Styles P] I just wanna live like a Huxtable Blow a lil' kush, a n***a is gettin' comfortable It's only mob n***as that I'm bumpin' to Prolly be a n***a in a circle that I dump into It's big money deals or the lil' ones If you ain't talkin' no money, n***as'll pull a lil' gun And leave yo a** dead for a lil' somethin That's why I always make a k**in' somethin You can save the f** boy feedback I be in ya b**h like the weed bag I'm always askin' where the g's at 100%, authentic, you can believe that Used to live in the welfare motels Now I say farewell leavin' the hotels A n***a live up in the five star Money go around like the bu*ton on a Ipod [Hook] Jetlife Flyin' high with my n***as and you know we live the best life Block life Gettin' guap with my n***as, sittin' pretty at the stop lights Jetlife Sex d** and rock and roll until we hit the next life Block life Pick a dealer, call the work, I betchu I'mma cop right [Curren$y] That paper ain't makin' me no different Just making my collections a lil bigger The architecture in my cribs a lil' iller Than it is where you live, but I ain't downin' you my n***a I'm just tellin' you to go and get it Cuz when I find it, I ain't hidin' it on no b**h sh** I can't do it for you man, but I can help you hustle if you strugglin' Jet life, I'm accustomed To them luxury things What this rap money brings Houses with the elevators, cars with the wings b**hes on the quest for them rings That allows them to possess, the ownership of yo checks So I protect my neck Movin' on to the next Swingin' in and out of lanes in that grand sport Vette My mind on my cash, my foot is on the gas Gettin' high, keepin' my profile low as my tires Ridin' [Hook] x2

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