Текст песни Born Again - Abillyon

Im not the one you could lean on
Lean on
One you could lean on
I don't do lean in my double cup
I need to feel like i'm born again
These niggas hating on the double up
I know they see that we on again
Big rat nigga fucked it up
I need to see that shit blow out his brain
Take his crown of the fence
Lay it down on the bench
I could see that they ain't tough enough
We hit the city with Mugsy and Rum and dem
Just Know the Jinkers come to fuck it up
Know the Jinkers come to bust it up
We was growing on dem backstreets bumping Roddie Rich up in the back seat
My cousin momma was a Black Queen till she turned into a crack fiend
Real niggas stay in touch with us
I had to find me a way
I was fucking up
If i get some Caine
I could run it up
That fire flame got the runners up
Why the 12 wanna fuck with us
I caught a case
I was runnin with Jump and dem
No balmains I was struggling
When dem folks came had to muzzle it
In the rain with the gunners
You pussy cuz I know your boss was runner
Selling Caine for a youngin
Who was 10 years younger
I'm not the one you could lean on
Call the shooters kno i get them cleaned up
Niggas fuck up ya whip with the beam jawn
Know I do this for real
I dont need yall
Im the realest that you heard of
God
Have you ever seen a murder
Hold It down niggas nervous
Don't talk about shit that don't concern ya
You say you saw niggas burn ya
A body dropped and they confirmed it
I don't do lean in my double cup
I need to feel like i'm born again
These niggas hating on the double up
I know they see that we on again
Big rat nigga fucked it up
I need to see that shit blow out his brain
Take his crown of the fence
Lay it down on the bench
I could see that they ain't tough enough
We hit the city with Mugsy and Rum and dem
Just Know the Jinkers come to fuck it up
Know the Jinkers come to bust it up
We was growing on dem backstreets bumping Roddie Rich up in the back seat
My cousin momma was a Black Queen till she turned into a crack feen
No Propaganda
They tried to ban us
Abilly cool niggas broke the rules
They don't understand us
So fuck the cameras
And put some bands up
My niggas move right in front the school
Niggas light a candle
Let it squeeze let it squeeze
These niggas calling police
They dont want war they won't speak
If you a frog nigga leap
Leave a dog in the street
With the bulldog of the leash
Im the door with the heat
Six soya on beat
I've been running with the beam
God
45 is a machine
Body's droppin on the scene
And i've been running from the Ds
They been on me and my team
They tryna catch us with the flame
I don't do lean in my double cup
I need to feel like i'm born again
These niggas hating on the double up
I know they see that we on again
Big rat nigga fucked it up
I need to see that shit blow out his brain
Take his crown of the fence
Lay it down on the bench
I could see that they ain't tough enough
We hit the city with Mugsy and Rum and dem
Just Know the Jinkers come to fuck it up
Know the Jinkers come to bust it up
We was growing on dem backstreets bumping Roddie Rich up in the back seat
My cousin momma was a Black Queen till she turned into a crack fiend
Im the realest that you heard of
God
Have you ever seen a murder
Hold It down niggas nervous
Don't talk about shit that don't concern ya
A body dropped and they confirmed it