[Chorus: Veno Da Don]
Grew up with lions, don’t come to my den
Somebody come get your mans
They ain’t believe me, but i had a plan
I got the world in my hands
I be ten toes when I’m taking a stand
I made your wifey a fan
Do what i want, you just do what you can
Rule number one, make the money, not friends
Grew up with lions, don’t come to my den
Somebody come get your mans
They ain’t believe me, but i had a plan
I got the world in my hands
I be ten toes when I’m taking a stand
I made your wifey a fan
Do what i want, you just do what you can
Rule number one, make the money, not friends

[Verse 1: Veno Da Don]
Crumbs with a bum, before cake with a snake
I cannot fuck with the fake
N***as be lying in front of your face
That shit like Rico and Ace
I’m paid in full, got it all in a safe
My uncle, he just beat a case
They tried to charge him with first degree murder
20 to life, man this shit not a game
I’m in Atlanta with killers, I’m brave
Rolling up weed, spilled the guts on my Jays
Stayed with the plug, he was serving all day
Dropping the price before dropping a name
Kept me a pistol, the dope in my sock
9 millimeter, my cousin had Glocks
That K got a silencer, sound like a knock
The strap got a dick, make a n***a turn twat
I hit Detroit with my n***as, linked up with the plug for two zips of the pot (aye)
The mission was moving to Florida
Supply and demand
Had to get me a knot (aye)
Back to the Nap with the shit in the trunk
Soon as my n***as touch down, hit the block
Serving all day and all night, in The Pines
Got it off by the morning, no reason to lie
[Chorus: Veno Da Don]
Grew up with lions, don’t come to my den
Somebody come get your mans
They ain’t believe me, but i had a plan
I got the world in my hands
I be ten toes when I’m taking a stand
I made your wifey a fan
Do what i want, you just do what you can
Rule number one, make the money, not friends
Grew up with lions, don’t come to my den
Somebody come get your mans
They ain’t believe me, but i had a plan
I got the world in my hands
I be ten toes when I’m taking a stand
I made your wifey a fan
Do what i want, you just do what you can
Rule number one, make the money, not friends

[Verse 2: Goldie Mac]
My rule number one might be different, my n***a
Cause we getting richer, my n***a
These hoes want it all, when you get some buzz
Ain’t that like liquor, my n***a
I gave her a chance to hang with some thugs
But she couldn’t handle it though
My rule number one is serious
If you was curious, don’t break your bread with no hoe
Don’t step on the toes of none of your n***as
If they getting money, then keep em
I had some n***as who ran away, as soon as i told em i need em
So all of my weapons up
Now we gonna go see em
Tell em “it’s been a long night”, right before the bullet meet em
[Chorus: Veno Da Don]
Grew up with lions, don’t come to my den
Somebody come get your mans
They ain’t believe me, but i had a plan
I got the world in my hands
I be ten toes when I’m taking a stand
I made your wifey a fan
Do what i want, you just do what you can
Rule number one, make the money, not friends
Grew up with lions, don’t come to my den
Somebody come get your mans
They ain’t believe me, but i had a plan
I got the world in my hands
I be ten toes when I’m taking a stand
I made your wifey a fan
Do what i want, you just do what you can
Rule number one, make the money, not friends