Rejects (feat. This Is 509)

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Aye 
Yea we pulled up in a space coupe
Tell me what you do
Milli for the pain, man I pulled up with my crew
No diamonds on my wrist, no diamonds on my neck
No riches on me yet, you can call me a reject yea
Pulled up in a space coupe, tell me what you'd do
Milli for the pain, man I pulled up with my crew
No diamonds on my wrist, no diamonds on my neck
No riches on me yet, you can call me a reject yea

They told me I was fronting when I told them that I'll kill it
I don't need confirmation, honestly I don't feel it
They said I need a big watch so I can tell the time
I hate hearing tick tock I've been on my grind
No need to complicate it, you don't like it then you hate it 
Silly rappers jaded, cup of codeine got you faded
Off these pills after all them tears
Had a conversation told her this my year

Yea we pulled up in a space coupe
Tell me what you do
Milli for the pain, man I pulled up with my crew
No diamonds on my wrist, no diamonds on my neck
No riches on me yet, you can call me a reject yea
Pulled up in a space coupe, tell me what you'd do
Milli for the pain, man I pulled up with my crew
No diamonds on my wrist, no diamonds on my neck
No riches on me yet, you can call me a reject yea

I don't need a new hoe, I don't need a new car
I can do this all fine, single singing under stars
Pray to God, told me I would go far
Amen (Yea)

So you all thought I was funny when I showed up
Now you all acting serious when I blow up
Mark my words, I don't slur
Steading running I prefer, when I'm noticed call me sir
Make it the top it's all a blur
In a dark space coupe with the 509
We came from the bottom, now we both finna shine
You throw bills on some shaking ass 
I save money so you can mow my grass
Yea

(THIS IS 509)
I'm pulling up with my team, you rappers my mini me's
They tryna steal my style 
But they know they cannot compete
When I take my shot that feels like dumping up a three
I swear I kill the game, had to put it in symmetry
Who's in my cemetery, but you know my vision blurry 
I'm sick and I'm feeling worried
Because you know I be Illy
But I'll be alright alright, please do not kill the vibe 
No you is not muslim, you are not 509
Aye pull up with the bag no deposit
Put it in my savings, notice on my wallet
And you know it ain't tricking if you got it
Most these rappers stay steady pocket watching
So tell me now where you stand 
you said that you is winning and 
that you the man, old man
Bro I swear those are big words, big claims
Speaking for them tiny diamonds 
Dancing on that fake chain

Hold Up
1, 1, 2, 3, We Just...

(Yea)
I don't need your colored paper
Like a wanna be Blueface
Or wearing blue J's, but really maybe I'm Two-faced
I'm bringing it back, saying I'm wack
Always been broke, need to be woke
Things that I spoke, words that I choke
Thinking its funny, I guess I'm a joke
They call me joker, but really I'm stuck here playing poker
I sit at a table of snakes, I'm always high with the stakes
I don't care anymore they'll always be losing respect
They'll never understand me and 509  
The Rejects

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