Rejoice Lyrics

They be tryna lower me away from the puzzle

Say they want you to win, but then smile up in your face

You broke my heart now, he be in the gargle

Stacking me, love wearing chrome like a doze

Milk artro, now I'm single

Had to get my ex out, took a exhale

She got me exhausted, back buried in punitive

Know I got siblings, but in the morning, night

I feel like Rihanna, ain't nobody else

Had to lay off the Vika, then we smokin

Flying Dutchman inside my pocket, Larry

Send him up with the birds like Charles, Sissy, B and Barkley

That mean I came by no baby dog

Then ring it to the green light, we ain't stop

Dicked him bourbon, chicken wings

Wishing shots like bartenders

Say he want smoke, he took a whiff of it

But his lungs won't take it

Fill up his car with liquid and that limousine

Make him duck like he was on a limo screen

Better be my boy, why's he next

Time of the bullseye, touch his bowl

Google on me how to drink

I pop me a Francis, move my mama out the hood

Love my mom, me to death

And I never drove a Lexus, acting like I'm lesser than

I be stacking greater than, like I'm Martin Luger

Playing like a kid, send him to the Lord

Just like he marketing

Sneaking in, but for catching man

I whip this nigga like I'm Lil' Oded

And I throw all them accessories away

Spitting, but less abilities than me

But I can't accept it, niggas be running

Like he was sobbing, make no foley

Can't hit that girl, cause she smell like fish filet

And I'm all about my commas

Like he still up in a coma, fuck JK

But I did the race, she want me to come back

The Z ain't over, never the inferior

A man always ready for combat

Stay with the interior force

Temple made him run like Tekashi

Playing with my green arm, now yo she can't mess

With a kinky whore, watch how you really greet me

All you hear is rainbow dribbling

Gathering round like they accumulate

Like it was dribbling, trying to get rich

Took a trip, got jet lagged

From Berlin, worked with Travis Scott

Paper on me, look like a boujee

Leave loan on my back, my name Vince Carter

Finna slide with Cardenas, where he my right hand man

Black cash, be giving me good luck

They be trying to copy my flow and attire

Yeah, just like a printer, bro

She think that I got nausea, told her

I don't wanna see no nudity

Don't promote Vodka, cause he on her sponsor

Gorgeous, get into the cash

But no, no I ain't from Nashville

Banish him, she just asked

If I had a body like, when did she wanna know

What's up, in my wallet

If he reach, he get post

Rising way to a dimension

Get it, sit right to a portal

She try to blindfold me like

Can't she in the kitchen

Split him like a divorce

Mean we know we get that settle

Getting spring, like it's gravity

Pockets got way fitted

Density ain't never lost it

Every time that I'm there

Though she gon' let me hit it

This fleece full of ditties

She don't spit it, I gotta fly

After you take the death stroke

She be giving me scoliosis

Nigga better rejoice

When we start pulling that joystick out

Identity crisis

Sucked the soil out my sneakers and shoes

Still saying fuck StockX