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Break the Rules Video (MV)




Performed By: Ast
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Abelardo Noah




Ast - Break the Rules Lyrics




I just like the sound of it
Yeah, man, my team is straight grindin', we ain't never gon' lose
If you want up in the game, then you gotta pay your dues
This is for my lil' bro, this is for my homies too

We just tryna make some money, so we had to break the rules
I been grindin' everyday, couldn't be no other way
Tryna get up in a house, somewhere out there by the lake
Say you wrote up all my flows, man, you know that shit is fake

All these haters on my line, better get up out my way
If you seen what I seen, then you have a lot to say
I done lost my f*ckin' mind since my brother passed away
Why the f*ck did he take him? Why'd it have to be that day

Tell the truth, hell nah, I ain't scared to catch a case
I be reppin' for my city, on my gente, then knows, what's up
You can hear it on my tracks, from the 12s up in the trunk
I been blessed by the gods, I ain't trippin', this ain't luck

If you see me in your city, holla at me, say what's up
This is for my little son, this is for my wifey too
I ain't foldin' under pressure, they can't twist me like a tool
Ain't shit, I gotta prove, I'm just out here makin' moves

I done learned a lot of things from the OGs in the field
This a cruel ass world, I'm just tryna see the checks
I been runnin' my city ever since I dropped blessed
They be tellin' me I'm next, Hulk Hogan with the flex

I been applying all the pressure, I ain't got no time to rest
I been goin' all out, I don't even know what day it is
Know a couple Gs that kept it real, they my relatives
Know a couple cousins in my fam, they irrelevant

Rookie in the game, but I'm ballin' like a veteran
I just need my cash, run it up, we're the presidents
Mama prayin' for me, hopin' that I see the sun again
I was out there on the block, chillin' with the hooligans

Shoulda been up in the books or tryna get the letterman
F*ck it, I'm a beast, I'ma grind, I'ma get it
Hustlin' like my daddy, I'ma get it for my children
This the stuff I gotta do, even if I break the rules

NB5 and the Ville, that's a solid-ass crew
Man, my team is straight grindin', we ain't never gon' lose
If you want up in the game, then you gotta pay your dues
This is for my lil' bro, this is for my homies too

We just tryna make some money, so we had to break the rules
Break the rules, said we had to break the rules
Said we had to break the rules, this is for my lil' bro
This is for my homies too

We was tryna make some money, so we had to break the rules
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I just like the sound of it
Yeah, man, my team is straight grindin', we ain't never gon' lose
If you want up in the game, then you gotta pay your dues
This is for my lil' bro, this is for my homies too

We just tryna make some money, so we had to break the rules
I been grindin' everyday, couldn't be no other way
Tryna get up in a house, somewhere out there by the lake
Say you wrote up all my flows, man, you know that shit is fake

All these haters on my line, better get up out my way
If you seen what I seen, then you have a lot to say
I done lost my f*ckin' mind since my brother passed away
Why the f*ck did he take him? Why'd it have to be that day

Tell the truth, hell nah, I ain't scared to catch a case
I be reppin' for my city, on my gente, then knows, what's up
You can hear it on my tracks, from the 12s up in the trunk
I been blessed by the gods, I ain't trippin', this ain't luck

If you see me in your city, holla at me, say what's up
This is for my little son, this is for my wifey too
I ain't foldin' under pressure, they can't twist me like a tool
Ain't shit, I gotta prove, I'm just out here makin' moves

I done learned a lot of things from the OGs in the field
This a cruel ass world, I'm just tryna see the checks
I been runnin' my city ever since I dropped blessed
They be tellin' me I'm next, Hulk Hogan with the flex

I been applying all the pressure, I ain't got no time to rest
I been goin' all out, I don't even know what day it is
Know a couple Gs that kept it real, they my relatives
Know a couple cousins in my fam, they irrelevant

Rookie in the game, but I'm ballin' like a veteran
I just need my cash, run it up, we're the presidents
Mama prayin' for me, hopin' that I see the sun again
I was out there on the block, chillin' with the hooligans

Shoulda been up in the books or tryna get the letterman
F*ck it, I'm a beast, I'ma grind, I'ma get it
Hustlin' like my daddy, I'ma get it for my children
This the stuff I gotta do, even if I break the rules

NB5 and the Ville, that's a solid-ass crew
Man, my team is straight grindin', we ain't never gon' lose
If you want up in the game, then you gotta pay your dues
This is for my lil' bro, this is for my homies too

We just tryna make some money, so we had to break the rules
Break the rules, said we had to break the rules
Said we had to break the rules, this is for my lil' bro
This is for my homies too

We was tryna make some money, so we had to break the rules
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Writer: Abelardo Noah
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