Resurrection
 作词 : Chris Travis 
 作曲 : Chris Travis 
You don't want a race
I'm wild and I sleep in that Bape
Hit it like she cannot face
Your b**ch is out of my taste
Just to go get me a wraith
Hop in that b**ch it just stank
Make her remember my face
I know these niggas be hatin'
I came and I kicked down the door
That little boy think he cold
I might just pick yo your hoe
Never that cause she a hoe
Law
I'm a beast but I always feel excited
I make music that make niggas want to fight b**ch
Walk up in this b**ch and all I hear is silence
It's been inside me I just had a chance to find it
Now I found it and I can't f**king hide it
Make a all ni**a need is time b**ch
And I divide and conquer but they can't find me
She put my dick on her lips
I keep my head I don't slip
All of these people ain't real
I gotta'handle my biz'
Her p**sy sweeter than brisk
I had to get it up quick
Ni**a I'm never gon'quit
Give a f**k if you don't like me
Shout out your b**ch because she me
She wanna'f**k
Walk in the with a rifle
Boy I'm higher that flight club
In my hair like I'm Michael
Little b**ch she was a slight dub
Outta'your mind and I won't cuff
Aye she put my dick out like a disc
Boy I'm a man I don't diss
And I water the world it's f**king lightning ing
Your b**ch on wellcare you think she skyping me
And I need two redbones but I don't buy em'
Boy I get on that stage it's a recital
And yeah they know my words like I did ridalin
I see you envy but where your title at
Walking through the mount'I ain't never scared
Your b**ch got the fire she got that super head
I pull up to the hood then get some turkey legs
I'm a young rich ni**a I was born with bread
I see these b**ch niggas hatin'cause they can't get it
Money's not for everybody how you can't hit it
I can't f**k a average b**ch man I didn't hit it
She was grabbin'for attention and I still dissed it