Issa Rex Lyrics

Issa bird, Issa jet

Issa GOAT, nah Issa Rex

He don't wanna do no song with me, I come correct

Whoop him in the crowd like I'm Ron Artest

Issa dub, nah he a bitch, issa song, nah issa threat

Don't know who done raised you, but don't play 'bout respect

Don't care how you came, Imma get yo ass left

Whoa, whoa, whoa, slide on me baby, this ain't what you want

Don't know what I be doing, I'm just doing what they don't

Talk crazy on the net when I see him, he a ghost

Burnt bread on his head, you would think I'm making toast, whoa

Slide on me baby told 'em this ain't what you want

Line them bitches up, then get them bitches gone

Imma ride for my brothers, told 'em Imma do the most

Line them bitches up, then get them bitches gone

I'm a boondocks baby, lil country, lil hood

Any circle I done ran with, feel misunderstood

He ain't never gon' try me, but I really wish he would

Imma leave him sleeping in the parking lot like I'm Suge

I was 18, putting 3-5's in a wood

Peyton Manning, KD, check the numbers, bitch I'm good

I was 21 and made 2K up off a hook

Now I'm balling like I'm Dame on the cover of that game

I don't really think they ever understand what I'm saying

I ain't never really even had a plan for my pain

Like I only got one outfit, I ain't gon' change

It's the same old shit, just a brand new day

Issa bird, Issa jet

Issa GOAT, nah Issa Rex

He don't wanna do no song with me, I come correct

Whoop him in the crowd like I'm Ron Artest

Issa dub, nah he a bitch, issa song, nah issa threat

Don't know who done raised you, but don't play 'bout respect

Don't care how you came, Imma get yo ass left

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Slide on me baby told 'em this ain't what you want

Line them bitches up, then get them bitches gone

Imma ride for my brothers, told 'em Imma do the most

Line them bitches up, then get them bitches gon