Rebel (feat. J.V)

Out in traffic, me and foenem
With them ones, already told em
Origami, we gon fold em
Run it up, cause I can't settle
I be wilding out here with the gang, cause I'm a rebel
Hit the gas, don't hesitate to pedal
She do anything just for a bag, I just laugh
I just gotta stand on 10, I know they expect me to crash
Pop a tag, I pop my shit
Could of been a quarterback, because I love to send a blitz
In the kitchen, cooking like some grits

99 overall
I cooked the opposition
I ain't switching
Cause we gifted
Bring the rod out, like I'm fishing
Took my shawty out to dinner
I be flexing through my woman, guarantee that I'm winner
Lord forgive me, because I'm a sinner
High alert and P's Q's, my Daddy really taught it
Coming up through traffic, finna swerve already caught it
Know my youngins down to slide, like Master P they bout' it, bout' it
This the calm before the storm it's just 1Way, I can't reroute it
Blowing up just like a bomb, but time is really ticking
They choose up for the guys, but I'm not into all that picking
Picking sides
I can't trust them, cause I know they not gon ride
I be up there with them birds, I put on now I can fly
I can fly

Out in traffic, me and foenem
With them ones, already told em
Origami, we fold em
Run it up, cause I can't settle
I be wilding out here wit da gang, cause I'm a rebel
Hit da gas, don't hesitate to pedal
She do anything just for a bag, I just laugh
I just gotta stand on 10, I know they expect me to crash
Pop a tag, I pop my shit
Could of been a quarterback, because I love to send a blitz
In the kitchen, cooking like some grits

We ain't in no competition, guaranteed that you gon loose
Pick ya poison, you gon choose
Me and gang we walk up in this B****, you know we shake da room
These niggas frauds, just like the loom
But I ain't tripping
I just worry bout this bag to double up, and keep it flipping
I'm a 1 of 1, can't take my place
Remember days up in the east, was living section 8
Her gpa a 3.9, so I just really want the face
And I don't plan on ever stopping, not even all for da jakes
All about the green, not talking Kale
Know them one's, finna prevail
In a different bag with this beat, I get to walking I can't fail
I'm scholar, this ain't Yale
Gotta separate from niggas moving funny, they gon tell
Ride the wave, and I'm gon sail

Out in traffic, me and foenem
With them ones, already told em
Origami, we fold em
Run it up, cause I can't settle
I be wilding out here with the gang, cause I'm a rebel
Hit the gas, don't hesitate to pedal
She do anything just for a bag, I just laugh
I just gotta stand on 10, I know they expect me to crash
Pop a tag, I pop my shit
Could of been a quarterback, because I love to send a blitz
In the kitchen, cooking like some grits



Credits
Writer(s): Jacorey Hunte
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