[Intro]
(Tokyi)
Yeah, yeah
I got one, yeah
I'm tired of this shit, man
Levels
[Chorus]
Ain't you tired of beefing, please just feed your daughter
The whole game's full of weeping talkers
I'm a G with a weed disorder
Ain't no tens when I'm 'chieving quarters
I got fits, I'm the new Rich Porter
And I came crisp like I reeked of Walkers
I been broke, you ain't seen no pauper
Use that kettle when I need hot water
Use that kettle when I need that, huh
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
Use that kettle when I need that, huh
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
[Verse]
I'm that nigga don't need your trust
Head in my hands and my knees in the dirt
Who are you nigga? Don't see no fuss
I came with my brother, we reeking of blood
I love my mother she needs my love
God has a plan and she needs me tough
Indomie plates, I came out the rough
On a date with a body-ody like I'm Russ
I was like 10 when I saw me a dotz
Grown man aiming at me with a Glock
Hoodlum I was down bad on the blocks
Cute looking shoddy, shoddy, je ka lo
Coupe got the top off, feeling like the Rock
Tom Ford on me feeling like a boss
I hit a lick and the belly like Rick Ross
This Vivi on me really cost a drop
(Tokyi)
Yeah, yeah
I got one, yeah
I'm tired of this shit, man
Levels
[Chorus]
Ain't you tired of beefing, please just feed your daughter
The whole game's full of weeping talkers
I'm a G with a weed disorder
Ain't no tens when I'm 'chieving quarters
I got fits, I'm the new Rich Porter
And I came crisp like I reeked of Walkers
I been broke, you ain't seen no pauper
Use that kettle when I need hot water
Use that kettle when I need that, huh
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
Use that kettle when I need that, huh
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
I'm that rebel, I don't need no love
[Verse]
I'm that nigga don't need your trust
Head in my hands and my knees in the dirt
Who are you nigga? Don't see no fuss
I came with my brother, we reeking of blood
I love my mother she needs my love
God has a plan and she needs me tough
Indomie plates, I came out the rough
On a date with a body-ody like I'm Russ
I was like 10 when I saw me a dotz
Grown man aiming at me with a Glock
Hoodlum I was down bad on the blocks
Cute looking shoddy, shoddy, je ka lo
Coupe got the top off, feeling like the Rock
Tom Ford on me feeling like a boss
I hit a lick and the belly like Rick Ross
This Vivi on me really cost a drop
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