[Verse 1] They tried to say that I was washed up and through Now I got the empire on swivel and we be owning you I learned the look in they eyes, it was doubt in a suit Now my name hit the room and the whole place move I came up off jack shit an nuttin, pain blood and the proof Every tattoo on my skin got a storys dat true I don't listen to the shit talk, I don't choke on the juice I just slide, keep it cold, and I roll right through, obtuse, bless you [Pre-Chorus] All your shame and good intentions on parade They can watch, they can stare, im still racking an getting paid Im king of the hill i climb I brought spit fire and rage wheels touch down im coming to take your place center front stage [Chorus] We make our own rules Cousin "G" makes all the rules They tried to write me off but I sent re-conjon to touch them fools We make our own rules im Cousin "G" and I make my own rules did time, debt paid,God saved And I came back bulletproof (we make our own rules) (bulletproof) [Verse 2] Too high to fly, (satellite nuts high) But this my G5 (hope we don't die ) i got the pilot to drunk to drive? holy shit john,do you know how to fly, 911, it’s me on my sat phone Thirty thousand feet, got the sky as my backbone emergency white people needed when this plane land Party gettin out of hand so didn't go exact to plan Call Matt the G, tell him to call the priest man Tell my homies what's up, maybe make a funeral plan Touch down, grind and shove lust and love mile high club wanted to bust before i die, we do what we want, we escalade G5 airplane high [Chorus] Too high to fly, but this my G5, we came so far hope we don't die When we land, it’s like a movie, whole city GONNA ’ see Party's with the rock stars, ya, they just partying with me Too high to fly, but this my G5 we make up the rules, bullets flying an zipping by, we untouchable bulletproof unbelievable true story to TV movie frontal nudity side boob after party with rock stars that where partying with me [Bridge] I don't need no blessing when i got 22" rims spinning blood spilt for my Cadillac escalade black on black tone move over slick im taking your throne I'm the new sheriff in this town until the cows calm down we disappear so swiftly quickly, then Meet me at the spot, divvy up what we got Couple duffel bags heavy, couple scotch on the rocks Lambo growl pulling up, Jags lined up in a pack And they know when I come through, respect that , they step back, thank you [Final Chorus] We made our dream come true , poor kid slim chance long shot, one in a million dead center spot They tried to write my end to soon, We make our own rules raised wrong beat hard And I came back bulletproof Too high to fly, but this my G5 came to kick the worlds ass , and party till we crash But if we land safely, that'll be a miracle the hole world need a see I Party like a rock stars, re-conjon is partying with me
