Major ​rexv2 (Ft. Slump6s)

[Chorus: rexv2]
Ain't you tired of being broke, nigga?
For my slimes show 'em we got hope, nigga
Some my guys still get you poked, nigga
Some my guys still pushing dope, nigga
Chop him, wrap him like a rope, nigga
Hit his spine, back, hit the folks, nigga (Four3va)
Now these bitches wanna talk, nigga
Ima slide back get that throat, nigga
Pockets blue I'm not no LOC, nigga
You ain't got it niggas gotta cope, nigga
I can't fuck on none these hoes, nigga
Swear to god ain't never heard of [soap?], nigga
Not my gang so I can't joke with ya
I don't do handouts, no, nigga
Touching money this that four figures
I got two guns still having four triggers
Smell the money got my nose bigger
You ain't got none that's what you chose nigga
These bullets these wet up doors nigga
Smoking top floor blowing O's nigga
Pink flat, geeked with the bros nigga
Twin slat, my slime, kick in your door nigga

[Verse 1: rexv2]
Bitch cheated so I went got my bands up
I'm at Neiman's off a line like a stanza
I'm just geekin', I get high, I can't stand up
Niggas tweaking always crying bro man up
I feel bad your brother died I'm like, "Damn bruh"
Nah I'm playing I'm the guy got him blammed up
He was laid in seconds after he ran up
Niggas waiting to get fly get your bands up
Any day I go outside gotta that shit on
Net talking while your brother got hit on
Niggas garbage always tryna get put on
Neck talking that's that shit got my foot on
In my DM's, pussy shit nigga get on
They ain't tryna beef the kid they get shit on
Valentina and I'm tryna get [?]
Shut down Neiman's when I threw this lil fit on