The Law (feat. Mac Miller & Rapsody) - Ab-Soul

Get caught, breaking laws Get caught, breaking laws Yeah, okay, I wake up with the taste of pussy still in my mouth Bitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couch My head is banging like Metallica, swallow a bottle of Advil up Then head back to the bedroom where she suck me dry like Dracula It's the young miraculous, mister love-to-grab-his-nuts Never let a bitch inside, fuck her in the Acura Aurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeous Dinner with forty courses, bunch of horny whores and fornicate To formulate a fortune, more in the race of horses I am My homies got my back, they all Verizon, man I bring this to you like lalalalala-live man You gon' need at least five hands to hold my finance I am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giant The best thing out of Pittsburgh since Clemente with the Pirates I tell them "shhh" this middle finger sign for silence Ain't a fuckin' way I'm keeping quiet Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window Cops out on patrol, they looking out for all the criminals I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though Rules to this game, you know how this shit go Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Oh no, break the law La, la, la So many people told me that I wouldn't be shit But now I walk around with money and my hand on my dick I think I'm special, I'm drinking whiskey out the bottle 'til I black out One million, two million, shit I'm losing track now Coming to you live inside the crack house Started with a dub and then I made it to a half ounce Then I turned it to a pound (Wow), turned that to a house (Wow) Turned that to a career, how the fuck did I get here? (Spending all your time just getting high won't drive you crazy, crazy) I killed the game like Jeffry Dahmer did the 80's Speeding in the freeway getting head in my Mercedes Giving me all of this money was crazy, shoulda known better No pressure, dope seller, smarter than your professor Hoes, I don't stress her, put a bitch down like Old Yeller The flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been? Shit I'm probably put up in the president Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window Cops out on patrol looking out for all the criminals I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though Rules to this game, you know how this shit go Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Oh no, break the law La, la, la Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Get money, fuck the system, break the law Break the law, break the law, br-break the law Break the law Break the law Law, law

Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am Wonder who the fuck I am Uhh, Yeah, want you to feel it My voice probably sounds mad raspy right now I want you all to feel it So step up on the mic and uhh Show them what you got tiger Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am So I've been lookin' in the mirror and it still don't make no sense I'm askin' what am I supposed to do? I've done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven't done shit I done flew around the whole world First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures But I'm a hostage in my own world And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches I got too much on my damn mind So if I add some more stress, I just don't see how I'ma cope I think they underestimate the grind I do, bring this doe, and I'm only 20 years old I wonder why I sip this devil juice Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several Thank God that none of that medical Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected What am I doing here I wonder what am I doing here What am I doing here What am I doing here I hope this feelin' lasts for fuckin' ever I don't want to come back down, let me stay above the ground I hope I do what I was meant to do Cause I've been searching for that answer, I just hope I get it now Please, let me find euphoria When you up above the clouds, like, who gonna touch me now And do we ever get to know the truth Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it Now I'm rolling and I'm sipping lean Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love Drinking liquor and I'm smoking weed And you don't ever do too much if you could never do enough Wonder why I scream and stare at you I'll be there to rescue you, problems you got several Thank God that none of that medical Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected What am I doing here I wonder what am I doing here What am I doing here What am I doing here Sittin' in my Bentley, thinkin' bout these hoes All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole Simpson, flag crimson, smoke them like Winstons I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant I'm lightin' up a stogie, It's longer than a hoagie Situation's gettin' fishy and I don't eat anchovies Fuck the world, Kill them all, she answer when I call If the cops pull us over, she gon' hide it in her drawers See I come from a place where stars never shine And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined Everybody gotta die, but I ain't everybody If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard I'm a pimp, I ain't lyin', but that is not important I'm just tryna to buy time, but can't really afford it Saying ain't that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad I feel like money in the trash like What am I doing here I wonder what am I doing here What am I doing here What am I doing here

(Wait a minute) Same song, new dance Same song, new dance, ho Ho (Wait a minute) Same song, new dance (Ayy) Same song, new dance, ho (Man, look) Get up off my dick, let me talk my shit Let me show 'em how I feel, for real (Real) These niggas ain't ill, they ain't got no skill They ain't got no will, for real (Uh-uh) I was ten-and-two on Central Tryna make my dream come true (I was) Youngin from Del Amo tryna let y'all know just what we go through (Uh-huh) I was back-to-back at the bastard shack for a pack of Blacks Tank wasn't on "F", as a matter of fact, it was half of half of that (That's fact) Stopped goin' to church, like, "What it's all worth?" What would Jesus do if he was in these shoes? If Johnny pull up, I'm fucked, I'm drunk Had Rossi in the trunk, I was off that Jesus juice Had the passion of Christ, I ain't need a Jesus piece (Uh-uh) Just needed the people to believe in me (Yeah) I ain't need a AP to put my city on the M-A-P (Nah) Was a fade away from banging the ECC The OG told me, "Stick to slingin' them ABCs" (Yeah) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) (Yeah) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck (Yeah) Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) Get up off your ass Go and get some cash, show 'em you mean business (Yeah) Go above and beyond, evolve, these niggas so primitive Left the murder scene, ain't leave no witnesses (Ugh) My name must be "Abraham— Lincoln," bitch, I'm innocent (Yeah, yeah) Ugh, life's too short, you should be gettin' it, ugh (Yeah) While the getting is good, if you knew better, you would (Ugh) Gotta go hard in the paint Gotta night-ride when they call it a day All work, no play, crank up the ball and the chain Dropped off on all you lames, y'all all in my way Ayy, they been afflicted by this, off top On top of the injured list, sit 'em in intensives (Yeah) We knock 'em out like mama say, raisin' all of the stakes (Ugh) To win this shit, I, I been addicted, I need hollandaise (Yeah) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) On the block, they done locked up Locked in, I ain't give a fuck Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance) Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho) Yeah, ho (Wait a minute) Same song, new dance Same song, new dance, ho Ho (Wait a minute) Same song, new dance Same song, new dance, ho Hold up, I already told ya that I was conceived In Korea by Herbert the Third and Lacresha It's no coincidence that I would grow up and blow up You know that the flow is nuclear Since the moment of birth, I was chosen My soul had a glow that was blinding them all The gold in the dirt, the light in the dark The gift and the curse, the right is the wrong See 'fore I knew I would carry the cross Me and Dion had our clothes in reverse Memorizing Kris Kross songs and performing them That was the origin Couldn't come up with a stage name so he gave me his Snap G, word to Tricky T Later I teamed up with Capital 3, El Capitan, and Capital C Might've sold you a white tee down at Magic Disk That's where I was raised Had a crib in it, bitch, I lived in it 'Fore we burned 'em all, compact discs G-pops had me stuffing mixtapes Tryna hit a lick, almost did a bid Steak on a plate, know I gotta eat Grandma made a name this big Then it was Black Planet freestyle chat on a compact tryna get it AOL free trials on dial-up, millennials won't get it Battle mongers, grim reapers, A5 stay live, I'll never forget it Metasota had me on AIM, teaching me how to flip it Still got a cousin in Compton that was making beats Creating waves with the sound I took it as a sign, got my book of rhymes Grabbed the mic and never put it down Soon as he hit record, I transformed I was now a god in man form I was no longer me, but much more Close my eyes and I swear to God I see fans in the stands demand an encore Standing up with they hands up Henceforth, I stole the show, yo The moment I open my eyes, I committed Pun intended, I was sold Wait for it, Soul! My nigga Herb O'Riley, haha!