J4xo - 10 Rules Lyrics

Yeah, let's go, J4
(J4)
Hold on, I got ten rules for you, better follow
Hold on, these ten rules for you, better follow
Yeah

Like, rule number one, you better stay on your feet
Cause if you fall, then you done
Rule number two, you better watch who you call
Most of these niggas won't shoot

Rule number three, please not run up on me
Bronem can shoot like the heat
Rule number four, I cannot f*ck with these bitches
I cannot f*ck with these whores

Rule number five, please not diss on the guys
Unless you're ready to die
Rule number six, please do not flex with them sticks
Yeah, you get put on that list

Rule number seven, you cannot switch on the bros
Y'all was at seven-11
Rule number eight, please not f*ck with these mice
Please not f*ck with these snakes

Rule number nine, you gotta wait your turn
Go to the back of the line
Rule number ten, you better cross your T's
You better dot your I's

Got one more rule, 12 get behind you
Smash that gas like boy better fly
Don't pull over for em
If you get caught, say sorry

Sir I ain't see your lights
I walk to my jet, I can't remember the last time
I had to wait for a flight
My young nigga a fiend

He don't see your soul, he see yo ice
I'm geeking off these beams
Yeah, I'm sorry, baby, can't live twice
I wanna live my dream

I wanna do the show like every night
I'm busting out the seams
Too much money, pockets really tight
Oh, she my type of thing

Come my way, baby, what's your type
No, I can't trust a thing
I seen brothers kill their brothers right
I gotta feed my team

If I'm iced, then my brother's iced
I got shooters, no, I can't fight
Yeah, my new Glock cost more than your wife
Yeah, my new Glock cost more than your life

Yeah, bro, run up, yea we rip out his spine
Pass me my gun, bro
I know something ain't right
Something ain't right, something ain't right

Rule number one, you better stay on your feet
Cause if you fall, you done
Rule number two, you better watch who you call
Most of these niggas won't shoot

Rule number three, please do not run up on me
Bronem can shoot like the heat
Rule number four, I cannot f*ck with these bitches
I cannot f*ck these whores

Rule number five, please not diss on the guys
Unless you ready to die
Rule number six, please not flex with them sticks
Yeah, you get put on dat list

Rule number seven, you cannot switch on the bros
Y'all was at seven-11
Rule number eight, please not f*ck with these mice
Please not f*ck with these snakes

Rule number nine, you gotta wait your turn
Go to the back of the line
Rule number ten, you better cross your T's
You better, dot yo I's

(You better, dot yo I's)