Ten Commandments

First I lost my focus Then I lost my faith First that shit is love Then it turn to hate All he know is hustle Stay up out the way And save some money up for bond or a rainy day They rather talk about it I'd rather go and do it I'm on the money route they still don't know where they goin' I really do the shit That they say they doin' Really I should be sleep got court tomorrow morning Rule number 5 don't show no love that shit will get you killed Rule number 6 don't think you real just 'cause you did a drill Rule number 7 watch them niggas that you hang around F*ck number 8 go grab a eighth then I blow it down Rule number 9 don't trust no bitch if you can't trust your mom Rule number 10 stay from 'round me if you ain't gon ride Homicide, homicide why lil' bro have to die Traumatized, traumatized it left me traumatized Walk up in the court shackled up I seen my momma cry Some nights I would wonder is it even worth prayin' to God Some nights I would contemplate if heaven was real or not Almost died inside that water sometimes I still get the chills inside They like "put the pills aside" They like "leave the trap behind" But I can't leave the trap behind 'cause money all I think about These niggas movin' backwards think they stuck up in reverse or sumn' Get the f*ck from 'round me if you ain't gon' buy a perc or sumn' Rule number 5 don't show no love that shit will get you killed Rule number 4 cut out your tongue before you ever tell Rule number 3 make sure you never ridin' with the scale Rule number 2 these niggas cheatin' so don't play 'em fair Rule number 1 small circle that's how you stay on square Rule number 5 don't show no love that shit will get you killed Rule number 6 don't think you real just 'cause you did a drill Rule number 7 watch them niggas that you hang around F*ck number 8 go grab a eighth then I blow it down Rule number 9 don't trust no bitch if you can't trust your mom Rule number 10 stay from 'round me if you ain't gon ride