Rebirth

I'm with my dogs, with some mutts
And a couple niggas doing sits
Mafia boys in the cut
Case a nigga try to blitz
Yes I'm the prize in this bitch
I might fly in this whip, cause I'm high as a bitch
I made a whole lot of racks, now you know that I'm ready to motherfucking go
I just been spending and making it back cause I'm trying hard to get my mind off this hoe
Too many niggas be talking that Ra-Ra, so I pull up in rarris
Man word to Lucki, that shit probably karma, so I won't tell her sorry

First things first rest in peace to the old me, cause i'm higher than him
I'm french inhaling until my nose bleed, trying to forget my sins
I don't know who finna' tell em', no Cochise
That I got a clutch ass shooter like Kobe
Boy you can play if you want
We pulling up whether you ready or not
She say that she trying, I know that she not
I know that the devil rock Prada and Saint Laurent
She tried to seduce me as soon as I met her
You cannot be me, Lil boy I'm just better
Racks under my bed, and all in my dresser
In this Margiela sweater I can't even sweat her
I make it rain no matter the weather
And I bring the pain like we in the nether
And i's Kirko Bangz with drank in my cup
In this Kurt Cobain whip, with the suicide doors up
As soon as she saw me she froze up
I'm taking his bitch like a pic, like a close up
My niggas might shoot up the spot that you post up
They putting that boy on the pack with the jokes up

I'm with my dogs, with some mutts
And a couple niggas doing sits
Mafia boys in the cut
Case' a nigga try to blitz
Yes I'm the prize in this bitch
I might fly in this whip, cause I'm high as a bitch
I made a whole lot of racks, now you know that I'm ready to motherfucking go
I just been spending and making it back cause I'm trying hard to get my mind off this hoe
Too many niggas be talking that Ra-Ra, so I pull up in rarris
Man word to Lucki, that shit probably karma, so I won't tell her sorry



Credits
Writer(s): Flexstar Cinco
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