Bizzle
New Born
[Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel]
I got my [?] watch me buss it, I'm fresh out the jail
I gotta get to the shmoney, and get my bros out the jail
I had to pay for the lawyers, [?] sticks in the field
Jumped out of the back of the car, whenever that shit got real
I'm the one they all know
I'm the one that stay [?]
Play our role
I'm the one that stay on froze
Wrist on froze
Pull up with a big bankroll
Cartier bussin
We don't fear nothing
We gon' have [?]
My younging [?]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Bizzle]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah
I been in the [?] all day
Whipping up a plan, they gon' [?] contact hands in thе air all day
Take one, make two
I need some stars in the roof
I need some guards that can shoot
If [?]
You gon' have to follow my rules
And I only got one rule, yeah
[?]
Only on the [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] look good
[?] n***as telling all the shit
He run around, selling all the bricks
And he run around, selling all the bricks
[?] the feds [?] blowing [?]
[?] got some work [?] me
I pray to god that the ones I call friends don't try [?] me
I gotta move properly
I know [?] inside of me
Even when n***as move vilantly
'Cause I got some work and [?]
[Verse 3: Smoke DZA]
Locked in the slammer? Nope
Popped up in Atlanta, I'm smoking Havana
My n***as is free, and they going bananas
Just locked me some flights with my African scammers
Rolling the dice, no, we throwing the blammers
Stunting on all of them cameras
We getting to it, [?], we move it with manners
Papers for all of the hamers
[?]
Let me get back to this beat
Waiting for Troy to get out
Soon as he back on the streets, I'ma put him right back on his feet
Accuratly, we fly to Miami on jets [?]
From H.P.N. directly
Me, shorty, her bestie
Highlights is worthy of S.P
N***a, I said what I said
Designer on all of the threads
N***a, this life that I'm living, we hop out the bed
And instantly step on your head
Yeah
Under the oath, I pledge
Strictly just get to the bread
Stay focused, and stay off the edge
Now, come on, we going [?]