"Re4" lyrics

You've tried everything
Not yet, I have one more card to play

I'ma drop down with two guns
I'ma drop down just like Leon
In a spaceship coupe like Elon
My son gon' ball like Deion
Where the Backwood, twin? I need one
Got a big-ass Glock like Leon
And my chain really do look peed on (Real trap shit)
She don't fuck with me, tell by her nuance
Box on the Glock, it look like it's glued on
I see the dead, I feel like Leon
I hit a left, then right, like Temple Run
He sippin' green, that boy sippin' neon
No, I don't act for the net, I'm not N3on
Cold in Buffalo, I put the heat on
I need to rap, I'm finna put the beat on
All of these racks, like GTA cheats on
See 12, I'm finna get my speed on
Got a chainsaw, I feel like Leon
I'ma drop down with two guns
I'ma drop down just like Leon
In a spaceship coupe like Elon
My son gon' ball like Deion (Real trap shit)
Where the Backwood, twin? I need one
Got a big-ass Glock like Leon
And my chain really do look peed on
She don't fuck with me, tell by her nuance
Box on the Glock, it look like it's glued on
I see the dead, I feel like Leon
I hit a left, then right, like Temple Run
He sippin' green, that boy sippin' neon
No, I don't act for the net, I'm not N3on
Cold in Buffalo, I put the heat on
I need to rap, I'm finna put the beat on
All of these racks, like GTA cheats on
See 12, I'm finna get my speed on
Got a chainsaw, I feel like Leon

This is trap music, bitch