JetsonMade - REROUT3 lyrics

[Intro] (Bow, yeah, yeah) (Oh lord, Jetson made another one) Yeah [Chorus] Why the fu*k he keep runnin' his mouth? (Yeah) I'm with the scouts and my young ni**as hungry, they tryna see what you about, yeah Feel like Tony Montana, I pull up with hammers, they gotta skrt off and reroute, yeah I'ma make sure they see me now, yeah 'Cause I know they tryna take me out, yeah, go (Go) [Post-Chorus] I'm a millionaire from that couch, yeah And your b*tch, she be talking too much, she keep runnin' her trap, put that dick in her mouth, yeah If I walk in the spot, then I speak for myself, the promoter don't gotta announce, yeah Young ni**a shuttin' sh*t down, yeah 'Cause you know I come from that town, yeah, go [Verse 1] Why the fu*k he keep wolfin' and shoutin'? Yeah ni**as keep callin' my phone like a motherfu*kin' b*tch, he be crying and pouting, yeah RoRo told me to keep that sh*t a hundred, I try to keep that sh*t a thousand, yeah Why you sneakin' 'round askin' 'bout it? If these ni**as keep rockin', it's starting a fit, I still highly doubt it She said I'm childish Bae, I got big body bills in my pocket, don't ask me about it I'ma slide, then I'm outie, I skrt through the alley She like really fast cars, I went and bought me an Audi Switch it up, had to give the Glock to my bone From the man that go figure, I stay with a tone Let me shout out my son, he the one I'm co-signing You the son of a GOAT, I should call yo' ass Bronny Ricks, sticks, blue Murakami I don't fu*k with the Gram, I just post and then copy She gon' turn to a rock star, she with Donny God, I'm rocking that Rick, Rick and Murakami I just bust down the wrist, wrist, watch it glist, glist I've been leaning over like a zombie I was already shining, now I got some diamonds You still on my dick while I had to go crombie [Chorus] Why the fu*k he keep runnin' his mouth? (Yeah) I'm with the scouts and my young ni**as hungry, they tryna see what you about, yeah Feel like Tony Montana, I pull up with hammers, they gotta skrt off and reroute, yeah (Donny) I'ma make sure they see me now, yeah 'Cause I know they tryna take me out, yeah, go [Verse 2] And I peeped that the energy shifted I had a Backwood, I broke that hoe down, put this b*tch into course, now I'm lit Now I'm laying somewhere on the moon She keeping a bean, I get way too damn high, I don't know how to fix My therapist telling me "Lay off the shrooms", I'm just popping two caps and I stay off the ceiling And that's why I got a car, it don't got no ceiling I got a b*tch but I don't got no feelings I got a choppa that do all the killing Girl, I'm sick as a b*tch, yeah, I'm probably the illest Had to show in your city, you know I'ma kill it How that's your girl if she say I'm the realist? Why you surprised if you knew what the deal is? How the fu*k you gon' know when you run out of feelings? Leave me space, tell your girl, finna get out my face I go out for vibe and I go out for faith That's why I been feeling it's time to escape Feelings get mixed up, I go through this sh*t out of town, man, I swear that my life is a trip (Donny) And I woke up cool, but I smell me a blunt, now I'm paring, I gotta leave out with a stick, b*tch (Woah) [Chorus] Why the fu*k he keep runnin' his mouth? (Yeah) I'm with the scouts and my young ni**as hungry, they tryna see what you about, yeah Feel like Tony Montana, I pull up with hammers, they gotta skrt off and reroute, yeah I'ma make sure they see me now, yeah 'Cause I know they tryna take me out, yeah, go [Post-Chorus] I'm a millionaire from that couch, yeah And your b*tch, she be talking too much, she keep runnin' her trap, put that dick in her mouth, yeah If I walk in the spot, then I speak for myself, the promoter don't gotta announce, yeah Young ni**a shuttin' sh*t down, yeah 'Cause you know I come from that town, yeah, go [Outro] (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go) Donny