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