Future - Break The Rules Lyrics

Break The Rules Lyrics by Future



[Hook]

Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet like some shoes

Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet like some shoes

I got all types of bitches and they're ready to break the rules

Break the rules for a killer, break the rules for a dealer

Break the rules for a boss, make the rules for a nigga

Break the rules

Half a million dollars in the closet in the stash, like some shoes

Break the rules



[Verse 1]

Cookin' dope, breakin' rules, whip it back, make her choose

Flippin' packs of Peru, can't push that, that's a juug

Sellin' dope at the school just to go get the Jordans

Gotta go get the socks, comin' up off of rocks

Never talk back to cops, comin' up with scenarios

A dope sale opens plenty doors, fish scale with the odor

I'm servin' that Lamar Odom, fuck bitches look like Kardashian

This the type of shit I be on, sellin' ki's off any phone

Pickin' up on the ringer, diamonds all on my finger

Got a half a ticket in singles, tippin' stacks on the stripper pole

Drankin' codeine, nigga pourin' 4's, ballin' hard, nigga, Derrick Rose

Out my trap spot, 24s, we open up, we don't ever close



[Hook]

Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet like some shoes

Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet like some shoes

I got all types of bitches and they're ready to break the rules

Break the rules for a killer, break the rules for a dealer

Break the rules for a boss, make the rules for a nigga

Break the rules

Half a million dollars in the closet in the stash, like some shoes

Break the rules



[Verse 2]

Got that [?] Bentley coupe

They can't compare you, Future, now you buy 'em out of tools

You got your barrel Future, promise me you'll never snooze

400 racks in a Nike box, no shoes

A hundred racks inside my pocket, I'm tryna spend it now

A half a ticket in the parkin' lot, I'm in it now

A bunch of dead faces, then we put 'em in the ground

Pour up the medication in the Sprite and stir it 'round

Aye fuck my registration, I'm in them paper tags now

I'm crazier than a mental patient, fillin' up that stash now

Can't think about my past now, all I'm thinkin' is cash now

Hit 'em up and stick 'em up and takin' off my mask now



[Hook]

Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet like some shoes

Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet like some shoes

I got all types of bitches and they're ready to break the rules

Break the rules for a killer, break the rules for a dealer

Break the rules for a boss, make the rules for a nigga

Break the rules

Half a million dollars in the closet in the stash, like some shoes

Break the rules