[Verse 1] Gonna Gonna Mask on Laugh at the law like it’s half gone Gloves tight Bag light Fast car yawn
Onna Onna Slide through Eyes in the rear got a clear view Heartbeat quiet when the lights blue
[Chorus] I’m a rules breaker Stone‑cold risk taker (yeah) Do my dirt Disappear before they place my name on paper I’m a rules breaker Cruel game playmaker Hit the scene Clean Leave them staring at the vapor
[Verse 2] Just a do a crime Calm face Slow time Walk out Lights bright in the lobby line
Things perfecter Skillful specter Prints wiped down on the steel and the leather
Crime scene empty Camera blinking Alibi tight while the judge still thinking
Who don’t like rules Who likes mafi Raised on the code where the heat stay softly
[Chorus]
[Bridge] Low voice “One call” Whole town freeze when the boss make a phone talk
Cold choice No plea Either ride with the fam or you don’t breathe
[Chorus]
Musikstil
Dark, bass-heavy trap with sparse piano hits and eerie vocal chops. Verses delivered in a cold, calm cadence; beat drops into a hypnotic hook with stacked ad‑libs and distant siren textures. Short bridge with filtered drums and distorted background chants before the final chorus hits hardest. Male vocals.