Rebirth
(专辑: FLYGOD Is An Awesome God 2 - 2020)
Do you feel that I'm feeling? Do, do you feel that I'm being free And I'm thinking free? Yes Do, do I
actually don't think you're thinking anything Baby, we're gonna try and see (Conductor) If we're still here (Conductor, Conductor, Conductor) Ayo, I'm drinking Pérignon out of Pyrexes (Ah, Allah) They can't fuck with me, Allah (Ayo, ayo) I'm drinking Pérignon out of Pyrexes (Ah) I
rebirth the
fuck out these niggas I'm drinking Pérignon out of Pyrexes (FLYGOD) Putting holes and stains on these niggas (Ah) I'm drinking Pérignon out of Pyrexes (Brrt) Ayo, bullets hanging over, word to Jesus, Mary, Joseph (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Moses sandals, Valentino camo with the
eagles posing (Ah) Posted by the
samples, fiends trample "West, you got that Van Gogh with the
stamp, yo?" Extra-extra hot from Nando's, Dadas with the
five-panel Prada bucket with the
triangle (Ah) Hung the
nigga, his Supreme fives dangle, my eyes lay low Low-top Fear of Gods with the
drawstrings, please If you could cook one or two when I
shop, by all means Ayo, back-to-back Bentaygas (Skrrt), rocking flavors, jewelry on me major Name one greater, city full of neighbors, but they seem like strangers (Ah) Shoot him now, we meet in Vegas (Brrt), hundred shots to drop him painless (Brrt) Hundred pots we watch, so say less, Mama used to shop at Payless Tucked it up, that's just the
dangers, baking soda used for yay Come fucking with me, nigga, say what? Adam Cole was fighting Bálor (Ah) Dapper Dan, my Gucci tailored, Balmain ankle traced to sailors Fuck the
cops, you niggas failures (Fuck the
police), funerals to sing to Hell Yeah, I
don't even gotta tell you (Uh-uh, doot, doot) (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Ayo, I'm drinking Pérignon out of Pyrexes (Ah) I
love symmetry, so I
broke his face in half I'm drinking Pérignon out of Pyrexes (Ah) The
WatchTV on all over the
lab Most villainous, my city is the
deadliest I'm drinking Pérignon out of Pyrexes New York City notorious like the
Congo Machete to his neck like I
work for El Chapo Torch your house down while you and your family asleep Put you out your sorrow, just call me Plum Pyro Well, the
thing about being the
very best is If, if you ever start in your own mind to say you're not the
one If you're not the
very best in your own mind Then you're gonna be a
loser in the
ring There's nothing personal with the
Road Warriors This doesn't mean there's dissension within the
Legion of Doom? No, this is a
business, man, I'm in here for money