Studio Ground Rules

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
No no no, it go- it go like this, look
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Dont stand out, sit down, shut up
Oh, you smoke? Roll up, dont stand out
Dont call next on 2K, you not next
Dont pop up, be lowkey til we say you can speak
Dont talk loud til we laugh
Oh, you rap? Dont rap for us,
Dont pass us no s****e smoke
Dont stare bro, Snapchat or IG
High key, be lowkey, dont come with yo posse
Be dolo or plus one if we- look, you get it right? Look
Heart on my sleeve like a hoodie
Im from the hood, put yo hoodie up
Cops would just put they hoods up,
Killin kids for they hoodie
Sometimes I think Im not hood enough
Hip hop made me feel similar
Theres a hood, theres a Zimmerman
But Im under the hood, rev the engine up
Since Walt was sended up, that couldve just ended us
Instead, we protected, now its multi-dimensional
Thats why I really dont give no ****
About how they be talkin down
Like thats just momentum for us
The pinnacle of success is a dangerous point
Plus the same ****** hatin on you be flamin your joints
You smokin **** in the studio with ******
Who dont like you, huh?
That just sound dumb to me, and I dont even smoke
Oh, you over rich
Yet somehow your friends dont even post your s**t
Im post-apocalyptic, by myself Im on some sober s**t
I couldve went to Oberlin, instead I chose to coexist
Where grass grow on the concrete
How the sidewalk look like forests
Dont stand out, sit down, shut up
Oh, you smoke? Roll up, dont stand out
Dont call next on 2K, you not next
Dont pop up, be lowkey til we say you can speak
Dont talk loud til we laugh
Oh, you rap? Dont rap for us, dont pass us no s****e smoke
Dont stare bro, Snapchat or IG
High key, be lowkey, dont come with your posse
Be dolo or plus one if we laugh at yo jokes
Dont stand out, sit down (Sit down)
Bro take this reefer while I spit this ether
No we dont need you, go locate your people
Even out the odds, we could all be equal
Iron these wrinkles on a track, prolly get a sequel
Sit down, lemme show you something
Although my label straight
Still watch who I keep around my dinner place
Cat still got a fax from the recession back in 08
If you aint raise your stakes to raise your rates,
You need to wait
Proper preparation, you dont feel so out of place
Roll up when you roll up, dont hol up no session
Crowd smoke impression, never impress
My *****, I see finesse before I even address
In raps, you keep waitin to rap, put em to rest, yeah
You cant be takin s**t personal
Personality nonchalant, words curve like cursive
They own person personify a few Persians per usual
All wont make it out, shout out my personnel
Invoices pinpoint the surface, my purpose speakin out like
Bad kids, uncle daddy Bernie Mac-in
Teein off, no caddy lackin
Present past tense, how I blend it
Brands thought, they too see it and cant stand it
Brand heart, I got some feelings on this heat
Couple ceilings Ill exceed
OD my potency, find me on my own 50
Ill get my life rich before I die empty, thats no guts
Oh, you smoke? Then roll up
No skippin but this paper Ima fold up, cant sit down
Dont stand out, sit down, shut up
Oh, you smoke? Roll up, dont stand out
Dont call next on 2K, you not next
Dont pop up, be lowkey til we say you can speak
Dont talk loud til we laugh
Oh, you rap? Dont rap for us, dont pass us no s****e smoke
Dont stare bro, Snapchat or IG
High key, be lowkey, dont come with your posse
Be dolo no plus ones, haha
Yo