REX

All you niggas cap, yeh
 That make me sick
 Actin' like a fraud
 You sold your dogs to get you rich
 Money and a pistol just a way to get your fix
 Freedom man and blu, okay
 The way they get you drip
 I been skatin' on these hoes
 Like I got too much Clips
 I been makin' slaps so they don't got time for a bitch
 If you wanna come slide my way
 Just wan Kill
 Then you dip
 You gon' fuck around and make me have to leave my crib
 You can never get my heart across my chest like a rib
 Oh what a time
 Bitch I'm so fine
 Yeah, a nigga made a way, I still be on my grind
 And there ain't no pork on fork, don't eat no pork and rinds
 Live, die, get fly
 You can never have my heart, bitch, die
 Live, die, get fly
 You can never have my heart, bitch, cry
 I want this and I want that
 But this ain't this and that ain't that
 Got a monkey on my back who tote that fire and write my raps
 I need fifty Coi Leray's with a big ass head, stat
 I was thinking of this shit before I even fuckin' rapped
 Live, die, get fly
 You can never have my heart, bitch, but I lied
 Ten toes down, I got war in my drip
 Me, myself, and I
 And I'm bout to make a flip
 Live, die, get fly
 You can never have my heart, bitch, die
 Live, die, get fly
 You can never have my heart, bitch, cry