I BEEN BORN AGAIN

Hot on the deck like I'm wildin' for respect
 It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
 Where you from, though?
 Can't come around here, this shit is gated
 We made it, happy belated, I see the race, yeah
 It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
 Money on my mind (That's right), couple hunnids at a time
 Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine (Ooh)
 We outside now (That's right), milk carton in the back
 We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
 Pullin' triggers in the 'Lac (That's right)
 Made 'em pray, stay bad
 Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (Ooh, I like that, that's right)
 Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
 Hope the good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
 Lies is like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
 Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still
 Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
 Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
 God gave me a good deal
 Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
 Bitch, I wanna hit still
 This shit for my partna 'nem, devil keep on robbin' them
 Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (That's right)
 Like I'm Dennis Rodman
 Diamond dentures for my partna 'dem (That's right)
 Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
 Ain't no answer, that's my partna 'dem (That's right)
 She so bad, I let her touch my butt (Yeah)
 Merlyn, what the fuck?
 When I line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (That's right)
 It ain't no one business who or what we doin' (That's right)
 Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
 Tell you basic bitches, "I know I'm a nuisance"
 Sugar, yeah, gimme some
 Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
 Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
 Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
 This what it mean to ball?
 Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
 Valet parking, drive a shit whip
 But I ain't broke, bitch
 Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
 Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
 Tell it like it is
 Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
 Texas 'til I'm dead
 BBQ and cornbread, like I'm cornfed
 Here we go again, hit 'em one mo'gin
 Screwed up from The Woodlands
 Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
 Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
 Guess I found him, I am blessed, man
 Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
 I ain't trippin', but copy that
 It's a wrap, keep my distance
 Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
 Me and my dogs ain't finished (That's right)
 The real know, what's a billfold?
 You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
 No peekin'
 Go ahead and try harder
 You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
 You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
 Get on your damn knees
 And pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
 You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
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 Get yo' muhfuckin' ass on out there
 That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
 You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
 S-s-send 'em out the door
 They ain't knockin' no more
 Send 'em-send 'em out the door
 They ain't knockin' no more
 Send 'em-send 'em out the door
 They ain't knockin' no more
 They ain't knockin' no more
 They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
 S-s-s-s-send 'em out the door
 They ain't knockin' no more
 Send 'em-send 'em out the door
 They ain't knockin' no more
 Send 'em-send 'em out the door
 They ain't knockin' no more
 They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
 They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
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 (That's right)