DDG, OG Parker, Lil Yachty — Rule #1

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OG Parker

Young nigga rich as fuck
All these bitches be fiending to get with us
I’ma pull up with Yachty to pick ’em up
She gon’ run me some top in this Bentley truck

Come on baby get dressed put your titty up
She wanna ride me all night baby giddy up
I just bought me a Cuban for 50 bucks
I was down on my dick, they ain’t pick me up

But as soon as I’m rich they gon’ hit me up
If this lil’ bitch is not thick, she can’t get me up
I do not wanna hit, baby eat me up
Your new boyfriend a bitch, he can’t beat me up

Rule number one if you live in the hood
When you get rich, gotta move out the hood
I’m superstitious, I’m knockin’ on wood
Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good
I’m in the Urus, I’m doin’ the dash
Discounted features just pay me in cash
Get to the money, I’m getting it fast
Money come first and these bitches come last

I’m in Atlanta, I don’t got no mask
I cannot fuck if she don’t got no ass
Cash in my pocket, it’s making me sad
Outta my body, I’m smoking that gas
Rich like I’m Roddy, I’m geeked off a molly
I’m speeding down Holly, I’m going too fast
Fly her to Bali, she hot like tamale
This bitch getting naughty, she calling me dad

Stepping on shit, Extra rounds in my mag’
I’m on they neck, like the dead in the rag
I fucked her head, we ain’t givin’ no pass
Price of codeine coming in through the mask
New desert eagle, the barrel was brass
Made more than your future, made more than your last
We was the ones breaking rules, showin’ ass
Y’all was the ones going broke, looking sad

I know what they need, 32 for the grabs
.30 give him a cast, hit him right in his ass
Way too much money, I hope that it lasts
F&N, I’ma get close, I’ma blast

I’m boot, I’m sippin’ that coop
We yelling out woot
Make the woop do a loop
Hit the boy, hit his hood with a nuke
New truck, same color Kali Uch-shh, shh

Rule number one if you live in the hood
When you get rich, gotta move out the hood
I’m superstitious, I’m knockin’ on wood
Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good
I’m in the Urus, I’m doin’ the dash
Discounted features just pay me in cash
Get to the money, I’m getting it fast
Money come first and these bitches come last

Niggas want smoke then we beating his ass
I don’t forget about shit in the past
Lately, I feel like I been in my bag
And now all of my enemies going out sad
We in they city, we takin’ they hoes
Whole lotta niggas be praying I fold
Just made a song and it’s already gold
Mansion is gated up, I cannot make it up

Soon as I’m waking up, I get the bacon up
They wanna see how I’m doing and shaping up
They wanna see the whole plan and then break it up
I had gave you the sauce then you gave it up
If I do take a loss, I’ma make it up
She had showed me the pussy, I ate it up
I’ma fly her to Cuba and shape her up
She wanna get a new booty, she fake enough

Rule number one if you live in the hood
When you get rich, gotta move out the hood
I’m superstitious, I’m knockin’ on wood
Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good
I’m in the Urus, I’m doin’ the dash
Discounted features just pay me in cash
Get to the money, I’m getting it fast
Money come first and these bitches come last

Rule number one if you live in the hood
When you get rich, gotta move out the hood
I’m superstitious, I’m knockin’ on wood
Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good
I’m in the Urus, I’m doin’ the dash
Discounted features just pay me in cash
Get to the money, I’m getting it fast
Money come first and these bitches come last