Break the Law (feat. Parkboy PLAY)
Drew Famous
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I got stains on my hands now I can't complain I won't stand down Break the law, I don't give a f*ck, doing what I want When I want, count my warrants, saying f*ck 'em all I got stains on my hands now I can't complain I won't stand down Break the law, I don't give a f*ck, doing what I want When I want, count my warrants, saying f*ck 'em all Get it just the way you living dog I'm finna set it off so please don't get involved Gotta get it all when ain't nobody watch So when you popping off nobody get a part Well, I got a felony on my head So many bars, why you telling me that I'm next Don't give a f*ck, I be right where the crime at I'm running up everything, where you buy that? I been sold out for about a week straight I can't even see straight, now my feet ache Cause I'm running circles round 'em Bigger than the equator Everybody wanna be like us But don't know what it take, dedicate your life To everything that you do, if you bang for the group That you with, keep it true or they take your life I got stains on my hands now I can't complain I won't stand down I got stains on my hands now I can't complain I won't stand down Break the law, break the law, break the fucking law Break the law, break the law, break the fucking law Break the law, I don't give a f*ck, doing what I want When I want, count my warrants, saying f*ck 'em all Break the law, break the law, break the fucking law Break the law, break the law, break the fucking law Break the law, I don't give a f*ck, doing what I want When I want, count my warrants, saying f*ck 'em all Lately I been tripping, people round me moving different Maybe they just switching sides but too afraid to admit it Just be a man of your words, if not then I won't converse You capping in every verse so those shots they just never hurt Look at my life, it'll teach you a lesson, if I run a fade, I don't need a weapon Look right in my face, better get out my way, cause today not the day and I'm feeling aggressive I don't wanna flip, I don't wanna cause no trouble, I know that I been on my shit I don't want my mom to struggle, so look I won't say it again F*ck the law, been going hard and we ain't gon' stop Gotta give props when they rake in their crop, ain't gon' relax till my name is on top You know how much shit I done dropped? To deal with your fake ass comments I pour out the piss in my pot, on the head of whoever keep testing To each his own, I grew up too young for a beeper phone, but I gotta keep track of what each is on Young, run the team, I get treated like an old soul, my sneakers worn I feed warm, drop heat like a clean storm, till the debris is gone You'll see me on whatever TV's on, like, do you see me mom? Break the, break the, break the Break the, break the, break the fucking law Break the, break the, break the Break the, break the, break the fucking law
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Written by: Christian Dillard, Drew Hudick III
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