Bad Rules

I tell people I'm too lazy to go do shit
Really I'm just cookin' up in the bedroom
Catch a lil high for some headroom
I guess you could say that I'm on another level
I wanna get tatted up with tattoos
Break out these middle class shackles, I had to
Breakin' all the bad rules, making good and bad moves
Still blindfolded in a landmine field
Movin' with finesse
Way that I'm goin', know that I deserve the best
Way that I'm built, know that I deserve a check
Cutthroatin' anyone who try to give me less, yeah
I be on the 405 goin' back and forth from home, back to work, yeah aye, shit
You be on that bullshit, you be on that nonsense, we be on the creme brulee, aye
I be on the southside of Cali where the girls so fine but her ass so fake, aye
Same old shit, different day, wake up, eat food, hit gym, push weight
I tell people I'm too lazy to go do shit
Really I'm just cookin' up in the bedroom
Catch a lil high for some headroom
I guess you could say that I'm on another level
I wanna get rich as these rappers
Half 'em can't even compete with my shit
Always talkin' bout I got ya bitch
Boy watch ya six
All the times that we dodged Crown Vics and shit
Fine mistresses that get you clipped and shit
Iced wrists it lit I'm seein' visions trip
You want the shit, I get the shit, that's differences, yeah
I be on the 405 goin' back and forth from home, back to work, yeah aye, shit
You be on that bullshit, you be on that nonsense, we be on the creme brulee, aye
I be on the southside of Cali where the girls so fine but her ass so fake
Same old shit, different day, wake up, eat food, hit gym, push weight