Online Retro Nicotine

[Chorus]
Man fuck that fuck rules fuck rights
Man fuck that fuck-
Man, Man, fuck that
Man fuck that fuck rules fuck rights (I'll)
Man fuck that fuck rules fuck rights (I'll)

[Verse]
Selling straight shattered, They be burning up my line
Woke up feeling sick today, but fuck it I'm online
I can't claim that I can't claim that, Shorty not mine (mine)
I been shooting ricochets, a bullet in his spine

Swear they pockets fatter when they say it they be lying like
Swear they pockets fatter when they say it they be lying like
Swear they pockets fatter when they say it they be lying like
Swear they, Swear they pockets fatter when they say it they be
Swear they pockets, Swear they pockets fatter when they say it they be lying
Swear they pockets fatter when they say it they be lying
(I'm climbing) fuck a homie and a ride

[Chorus]
I would go to Saturn if the money in the sky
He is not a shooter he be praying he don't die
Man fuck that fuck rules fuck rights
I'll burn down schools stab kids start fights
Maybe they'll think they're wrong and I'm right like