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Re reroute the product
I'm straight to the bank
Pop's always taught me
To keep a straight face
There ain't no stopping it
Once I'm in place
Run

inside my mouth, baby let me slick talk
Shorty got a bid cause he was tellin', gotta stick mouth
Niggas tryna itch inside my lane so I'm gon' reroute

and that shit carry rounds
Luv my twin choppas they both making sounds
Skirt down the wrong block you better reroute
Won't give a fuck if Yissell want me now

Be direct
Be reroute
Be directly about
Anything you talkin boat
Yeah you know
A little honey

Be direct
Be reroute
Be directly about
Anything you

lil homie tried the shit, and now he grounded
Seen him gone with my own eye's had me astounded
Like i made a wrong turn uh had to reroute it
Like i made

Went down a rabbit hole of digital grief
Side track, re-route, re-map, and find something niche
Watch LED screens until your eyes spiral in
And let

conversations about no peace now
Nigga I ain't never lacking never put this piece down
And the D's could never catch me
Nigga gotta reroute in them foreigns I be

to be near it
But you're covered with debris
Your fears and doubts engulf you
Seduce you to give in
A love that will reroute you
Know peace and joy again

Uh, uh, uh I made sure, baby, why we pissed off
Stanky, then we go in my E, nobody reach out two nights, two lines, six show, like it got
A reroute

taking deals from overseas
My parents proud, yeah I guess (Yeah I guess)
Me I no get boss, so no shout for my head (No way)
Journey so long I too re-route

Hit the cut Swerve reroute if I'm feeling a Vibe
I got hoes If we fall out put the car back in Drive
Break the Bank spend a couple thousand on the next

bout em
Do you pray in private that the Holy Ghost will come reroute em
Do you think the table is still something you should share with em
Do you trust

I go reroute, go reroute
Cause I ain't got time for y'all to figure out
I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, I

a mountain
Punch that nigga in his face he don't know who he fuckin mouth in
Hit that nigga so hard we had to mother-fucking reroute him

I'm boutta spin spin

on a SIG Sauer
That re-up like a reward
That whip had to re-route it
Pull up in that big body
There's nothin' you can do about it
My bih pushin' big body,

for
But I'd travel hours with you through the rough
Reroute us backwards then to give it up
I'd take a lifetime of pain
Give up all my dreams for you

Sauer
That re-up like a reward
That whip had to re-route it
Pull up in that big body
There's nothin' you can do about it
My bih pushin' big body, new Audi

on this path, I don't reroute
I'm with my auntie cookin' dope
Yeah she told me "bring the bleach out"
I'm like a zombie live & grow, eat they brains till'

Reroute I know my direction I don't need a blinker
I rolled a spliff & it look like a finger
Ain't nothing going to change unless you do
Had to boss up had

Play games
Fuck with the gang
Shit can get tragic
We ain't tryna go that route
Nigga so re-route it
Switch lanes
Speak on your name
No I don't doubt

maze
Can we ignore the flesh and reroute?
Humanity, an orchestrated mess

Yet here we lay in a well painted maze
Can we ignore the flesh

fuck is that you're talking about
As for me without a doubt, won't do no reroutes
Oh you want the easy out, fuck is that you're talking about
As for me

speaking on my name it's just for clout
Can't do everything the same, had to reroute
Doing everything to test just what you 'bout
In $in City, feeling lucky,

chill with my homies the bitches is fake
But swear girl I love me the water like lake
I steady be eating I'm licking the plate
Had to reroute my demise