Rebirth Lyrics

I've been grindin' hard for these last few days

Lame ass nigga you'll never get laid

I've been poppin' my shit since my name was King Sade

I ain't had no help, all this shit self made

These niggas folded , then flew away like a paper plane

How you snitch on yo homie, look at us, we not the same

I had shot at that nigga, give him warnings, it's a graze

I got blood on my shirt, I had to hit 'em close range

Nigga, we can do this both ways, or do this one way

Goin' crazy on the interstate, swervin' all the lanes

Dumb ass niggas always around, you can't get a plate

In a city, if I meet a one-way, gotta look both ways

Had to change the flow up, nah, nigga, now I'm gettin' paid

Workin' nine to five'?, but on the side, I get paid every day

Pape is what I'm talkin', if you ain't talkin', get up out the way

Had to gets the switches,Brodie was late, he say he on the way

Hey, I'm a young, rich nigga, you can keep the hoes

Nigga talkin' bout me, nigga, what are those?

Think the lil nigga mad? I had fucked his hoe.

Took his bitch to breakfast, had the crack her, made her egg, yoke

Met this one Spanish bitch, I told her, adios

Had a white and black bitch like a Oreo

Hold on bro turn up the beat in these headphones

Naww I'm playing Yeah I do this by myself, I do this on my own

I'm only 18, tryna do big things

This a ghost glock, you've never seen hem

Doin' like a hunnid, just to dump the yen's

One ring, two rings, aww shit, baby, that's the fien

I've been grindin' hard for these last few days

Lame ass nigga you'll never get laid

I've been poppin' my shit since my name was King Sade

I ain't had no help, all this shit self made

These niggas folded , then flew away like a paper plane

How you snitch on yo homie, look at us, we not the same

I had shot at that nigga, give him warnings, it's a graze

I got blood on my shirt, I had to hit 'em close range

Nigga, we can do this both ways, or do this one way

Goin' crazy on the interstate, swervin' all the lanes

Dumb ass niggas always around, you can't get a plate

In a city, if I meet a one-way, gotta look both ways

Had to change the flow up, nah, nigga, now I'm gettin' paid

Workin' nine to five'?, but on the side, I get paid every day

Pape is what I'm talkin', if you ain't talkin', get up out the way

Had to gets the switches, Brodie was late, he say he on the way