K.O.B. (Rules to This Shit)

[Verse 1: Maino] I'm the leader of the movement The blueprint I put goons in If you sick and tired of the lies I'm where the truth went I'm alive, the winning kind I see dollar signs idolized Fuck every bitch on my timeline Who am I? The K.O.B. motherfucker Thirty chains like Mr. T motherfucker Niggas follow me like they reading from the Quran Fuck hoes my bitch she flying in from Milan Real respect real I pack steal ridiculous Villainous, these lame niggas is frivolous Remember us? The doule R we hustle hard Shines bright like 40 lights from 20 cars Uh, treat movie bitches like groupie bitches Yeah, I'm daydreaming on newly riches Yeah, no rap star or actor Been ready I blast off like Nasa [Hook] Who am I? The K.O.B. motherfucker, K.O.B. motherfucker Thirty chains like Mr. T motherfucker Real respect real (x2) [Verse 2] Everybody Gs, homey please These niggas weak, if I squeeze They gon' bleed, put 'em to sleep I'm a general for my criminals stacking revenues Vamanos, these lames fall like dominos Ruthless, got one gun with two clips Group shit, one dick for two chicks Goon shit, a couple Bloods, a few Crips Coupe 6 hopping out for a few flicks Living better now Gucci leather now (baby) Cause I used to chase I don't remember now On that fly shit, your highness the livest Surprise bitch, you went back you my bitch Yeah, to touch me you need an elevator Top floor, good view I'm in heavy hater It's rules to, it's deep-rooted I been through it You couldn't do it, you boys blew it let's get to it [Hook]