Rebirth

Uh, uh, ride with that fye, I can't get caught without it

Got the whip tinted, it's still lookin' cloudy

Bitch, I'm made Ace Swift, master P, bout it, bout it

Now I'm gettin' to it, I remember they doubted

Now I'm gettin' to it, you know they still hatin

I'm dodgin' 12 in Tampa like Tom Brady

Slide down your street, we gon' pull up Mercedes

You cuffin' that swoop when she blow me up daily

Boy, you need to stop it, boy, you need to quit it

You broke as a bitch, lil' boy, just admit it