[Intro]

It feels good to reject something, refreshing

But each time, I find something new to reject

As the process repeats, I start rejecting things that don't deserve it

[Verse 1]

I was goin' through the portal

New coupe, got six, Sprinter's four doors

Nowadays, I'm still runnin' through the corridor

What the fuck do I feel so alone for?

Tell bro, "Come on, put a four up"

Broke niggas stay typin' on a forum

Real niggas ain't tapped in, they know us

[Chorus]

And I feel like I've been here before

Locked in, in the stu' with all the folks

And I feel likе my jeans super throwed

Nеw exotic, gettin' played, gettin' ho'd

Niggas dyin' in the street all alone

And that can't be, hell no

Can't be me, oh, no

Bro hit me up on my phone

[Verse 2]

Bro hit me up on my cell

Me and Isaac swervin' in [?]

And I'm too damn cold when I'm makin' 'em run in the streets, shit look like Hell

They can't fuck with no opp, give 'em hell

No one cares, [?] oxy pack trash

Niggas be on my dick, stay mad

How you gon' diss me, then take it back?

How you go band-for-band with no bag?

How you finna shoot shit with no mag?

Wanderin' around like nomads

Gotta get it in no matter the cost

This nigga runnin' so fast

When I wake up [?]

Say you real and you don't even try

All the shit you done said was a lie

You like twentywrld, holding a lot

And I'm doin' donuts in the lot

Sick, I saw my stomach in a knot

They heard Lil Ruby in the spot

Said, "Lil Ruby smoked out"

It's so hot way up in the sky

But he gon' nearly meet his demise

They ain't never got bags in my eyes

[Chorus]

And I feel like I've been here before

Locked in, in the stu' with all the folks

And I feel like my jeans super throwed

New exotic, gettin' played, gettin' ho'd

Niggas dyin' in the street all alone

And that can't be, hell no

Can't be me, oh, no

Bro hit me up on my phone