[Verse 1]
Trunk full of yoya, here`s the situation
Flash light in my eyes, he want my registration
Should I stay or should I run
Got hard, got soft, got pills, got guns
My driver license is revoked
Just got done burning, so I know he smell the smoke
But never let `em see you sweat
Cause if he search the trunk, he might find the teck
Or bag full of O`S rapped in duct tape between some dirty ass clothes
But I talked to him the right way
He told me slow it down and have a nice day
[Chorus]
You can do your thing shawty, its ok to flauce
But there still one rule player, don`t get caught
For everything you gained and everything you lost
But there still one rule pimpin`, don`t get caught
For every ho you hit dawg and every ho you tossed
Cause there still one rule player, don`t get caught
And you can ride clean shawty, you ain`t got to walk
But there still one rule player, don`t get caught
[Verse 2]
Some niggaz rob, some niggaz slang
Some niggaz stack, some niggaz bang
But I congratulate, not playa hate
You in the streets pimpin`, make your move, get your cake
Fuck what you heard through the grape vine
You out of line nigga, I`ma straight line
And I don`t believe in wasting time
Will catch them hoes later, stay on your grind
Got a low tolerance for ignorance
You think it`s pleasure, I think its business
The streets didn`t raise no fool
When you live by the code nigga there`s only one rule
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Got the phone call, had a funny feeling
Told him everything was cool, that I was chilling
We used to chill out and smoke blunts
And I aint seen him in awhile, maybe a couple months
He said he wondered why he seemed anxious
First thing on my mind is go and get the stainless
Make his folks pay a ransom bout him
On that bullshit, make a good example out of him
This nigga hot, he on fire
I hope his ass aint wearing no wire
Nah dog you bullshitting
Said his partner set him up, that nigga snitching
[Chorus x2]
