LAW lyrics

[Intro]
I'ma just go straight off the top like this, watch
I got big boy diamonds, I'm drippin' Celine, hell you talkin' 'bout?
Talk to 'em Chase
Yeah

[Chorus]
I was rollin' 'round the city, I was tryna catch a lick (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Shawty blowin' up my phone, I don't got time for that b*tch (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I-I-I'ma fashion killer, I mix NUMBER (N)INE with the Rick (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Flooded up a plain AP with diamonds on this sh*t (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
You don't work then you don't eat (Nah)
That's law (Yeah, that law)
Get caught up, don't say a peep (Shh)
That law (Shh, shh)
If you eat, your brother eat, yeah, that law (Yeah, that law)
I kill for you, you kill for me, yeah, that's law

[Verse]
Piped up (Piped up), go grab your weapon
Think I spent like fourteen-fifty and that's only on essentials (No cap)
All my opps broke, poor as f*ck, I feel bad, I might help 'em (Might)
Stack your money, never spend it, you can't say that I ain't tell 'em
I'm a real deal sinner, but I preach like I'm a reverend
I got bad b*tches 'round me, shawty go ahead, make it sexy (Oh)
I will flirt with her friend, now she goin' through our messages (Yeah)
Who decides war on my body? You can't stand like this (Oh)
You can't live this lifestyle, baby you not meant for this (Nah)
My young n*gga prolly' kill you for a necklace
I just spilled my lean on my jeans now I'm mad as sh*t
Still payin' up the Wock', but I do miss Actavis (Skrrt)
[Chorus]
I was rollin' 'round the city, I was tryna catch a lick (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Shawty blowin' up my phone, I don't got time for that b*tch
I'ma fashion killer, I mix NUMBER (N)INE with the Rick (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Flooded up a plain AP with diamonds on this sh*t (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
You don't work then you don't eat (Nah)
That's law (Yeah, that law)
Get caught up, don't say a peep (Shh)
That law (Shh, shh)
If you eat, your brother eat, yeah, that law (Yeah, that law)
I kill for you, you kill for me, yeah, that's law

[Outro]
I-I-I-I was rollin' 'round the city, I-I-I-I was tryna—, tryna catch a lick
S-S-S-Shawty blowin' up my phone, I don't got time, time, b*tch
I-I-I-I'ma fashion, fashion, I mix N-N-N-NUMBER (N)INE with—, (N)INE, Rick
F-F-F-Flooded up a—, up a AP with diamonds on this sh*t