Disobey

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Fuck a trap star (star) bringing wicked shit (wicked shit)
Underground we bring them heaters with them bigger clips (clips)
We can ride out, take you to the hideout (hideout)
Paperboy on the ground, this is my route (my route)
Did it my way, fuck everybody else (body else)
Even though so many times I shoulda cried for help (cried for help)
Living in the same pond with the big fish (big fish)
Never tripping we be swimming with the misfits
Aight (aight) I'm a rebel never listening (listening)
Disobey every rule they be mentioning (mentioning)
Fuck a playbook and your quarterback (quarterback)
Watch these fake bitches never get they corner back (back)
I'm the dope man, better get off my block (my block)
You don't want the mob goon shooting off top (off top)
Like a rogue Sith Lord I'ma wreck shit (reck shit)
Pull my lightsaber out and get your neck slit

[Chorus: Bukshot & Ant G]
Bow down
Don't have to listen to what y'all say (no no no)
Bow down
Cause you don't like the way we disobey (no no no)
Bow down
Don't have to listen to what y'all say (no no no)
Bow down
Cause you don't like the way we disobey (no no no)
Bow down

[Verse 2: Boondox]
I ain't never been the one to follow rules
I never follow leaders ‘cause I never follow fools
If I'm ever right behind you better run like the wind
Bullseye on you, drive-by on us when
Popping wheelies, empty clips cause I don't give a fuck
Blood on my Yeezy's like blood on his Chucks
Me and Buk get bucked and the whole street drop
First on the mic when a cold beat drops
Start rapping 'bout slapping and clapping on a bitch
Then come in to your house and we do the fucking shit
Every day is The Purge when you live for the chaos
Heathens get the urge, do the damage when they play us
Kicking out the speakers while they kicking in doors
These bitches start beef, Buk and Dirty start wars
We ain't in it for the culture, ain't here to make friends
Disobey what they say screaming "fuck a consequence"

[Chorus: Bukshot & Ant G]
Bow down
Don't have to listen to what y'all say (no no no)
Bow down
Cause you don't like the way we disobey (no no no)
Bow down
Don't have to listen to what y'all say (no no no)
Bow down
Cause you don't like the way we disobey (no no no)
Bow down

[Verse 3: Lyte]
I do what I want, how I want with no permission
They can't ban me and leave me dry like a prohibition
For sure listen, do you and follow yo vision, mo' bitching
That shit is for the birds you're old pigeon
Don't start no shit there won't be no shit
But your numbers didn’t make the mark like a Keno slip
Your style is childish on that Gambino shit
I hope you packed your bags bitch for your ego trip
And we gon' flip and dump this Desert Eagle clip
And reload quick, that's how we roll bitch
I pummel your set, I come with the TEC to crumble your neck
They're shooting on the computer but there's nothing but net
You're faking it through, fuck it, I got paper to move
I'm the savior, I got flavor and that's majorly true
Bow down
Cause I ain't no hater like you (hater like you)
To a killer that's greater than you

[Chorus: Bukshot & Ant G]
Bow down
Don't have to listen to what y'all say (no no no)
Bow down
Cause you don't like the way we disobey (no no no)
Bow down
Don't have to listen to what y'all say (no no no)
Bow down
Cause you don't like the way we disobey (no no no)
Bow down

[Outro: Bukshot]
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down