Burn Rubber Again lyrics

[Verse 1]
He a opp, what the f*ck I'm gon fight for?
Shed light on your block with this light pole
Dumb n*gga, broke boy, pockets lipo
All caps, you sucking di*k, it's not a typo
Ayy, I got a b*tch who gon' fight hoes
Ayy, I got a b*tch who gon' light hoes
White girl, I got a b*tch who gon' wipe nose
Who dropping bread on the head, then she might roll
Now look at this clip and look at this stick
From here to Hong Kong, bet a n*gga won't trip

[Chorus]
I just been on my tip, b*tch, I can't lose focus, b*tch
You ain't seen a n*gga since the news rolled 'em, ayy
Suicide slam, swang that coupe open, ayy
Had to sub her off the bench, ain't no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? n*gga, keep your chin up
Hit 'em with that yack, drink that Hen' up
I been up, b*tch, just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that n*gga owe me

[Verse 2]
I just been on my sh*t, b*tch, truth be told
f*ck a b*tch n*gga, new or old
Cut a b*tch quick, I don't play, get a newer role
Found your day one n*ggas in the sewer hole
Bust a brick down in a b*tch face
She want di*k so I take a brick break
First time, last time any time a b*tch late
b*tch, it's Chike, it's the Cult, yeah, the lit way
[Chorus]
I just been on my tip, b*tch, I can't lose focus
b*tch, you ain't seen a n*gga since the news rolled 'em
Ayy, suicide slam, swang that coupe open
Ayy, had to sub her off the bench, ain't no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? n*gga, keep your chin up
Hit 'em with that yack, drink that Hen' up
I been up, b*tch, just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that n*gga owe me

[Verse 3]
Ayy, cookie pack strong and it come from the Bay
Make the plug ándele
Why you lying talking 'bout I got expunged from yo case?
What your point you trying make with a gun in your face?
Square poppin sh*t like she ain't with the business
di*k sucking queen, God is my witness
Broke my wrist in a pot then I stunk up the kitchen
Aye, whole block smell me kicking
Aye, Glock to his chest, bet that n*gga breathe different
b*tch n*gga, rich n*gga, breed different
You was on that baby bottle, I was pouring purple lean in it
Stay around, play around, hoe I leave b*tches
These b*tches, aye, off the fee b*tches
Overseas I'll see you when I see b*tches, bleed b*tches
Book-smart, I can read b*tches
Let her top me then I leave, like to tease b*tches
[Chorus]
I just been on my tip, b*tch, I can't lose focus
b*tch, you ain't seen a n*gga since the news rolled 'em
Ayy, suicide slam, swang that coupe open
Ayy, had to sub her off the bench, ain't no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? n*gga, keep your chin up
Hit 'em with that yack, drink that Hen' up
I been up, b*tch, just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that n*gga owe me