Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
I'mma flex reps on the mic
Every single every time
Spittin' the epitome
I'm connoisseurin' rhymes
Gotta be kiddin' me
Didn't even let me try
So long girl
All the memories died
Name is on a tombstone
On my Spotify
Done lost
Not caught
Lost a really big bite
I'mma swordfish
So sharp when I shred lines
You're an "Oil Carp"
I'mma "Star-Foil Kite"
Yeah you wanna know why I'm flyin' so high
Wanted to bring ya
But you didn't wanna try
'S why I'm vibin' inside ya speakers
Now you know I'm not like all the other guys
I got Infinite rhymes
I don't even got to try
But there's no more time
For the carpet ride
Why lie?
You're not like a diamond in the rough I thought
Smitten like young dumb buck in the rut
I was stuck out in the cut
Quite on
Love lost
Like a fawn
From dawn till dusk
So long
These fadin' spots
No mosaic
Just stop
Just another photograph
Taken off the wall
J.B.'s out
Now you know I'm gone
No text tones
Deaf to it all
So chew on this
Don't want a plaque on my wall
Now it's in your teeth
So I think you better floss
Ok I'll stop
I'll back it up
I don't wanna be a jerk
And I'm not a dunce
But if I'm bein' blunt
Lemme tell you something'
It's really lookin' like you shouldn't play the Judge
Yeah the clicks picked me
But you picked a bust
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Shoulda had a little faith
Now you got tough luck
I got butter 'n cinnamon
Whippin' Cinnabons up
In a frigid kitchen
Go crank it up
Cuz I want 'em in the window, Love
Then I'mma flip 'em up
For a pickup truck
But even then I can't ever help you up
My covered book
Has already been judged
If I'm bein honest
I don't like that stuff
First date receipt
I done ripped it up
I got a new plate
Now it's filled up with trust
I was hungry then
Like a hungry dove
Now I'm hungry, now
Like the lion's up
Life's in my blood
Won't try
I must
I'mma fight the lust
'Till it bites the dust
Why'd I write this up?
Cuz I'm kind enough
Is it bright enough?
Or are your eyes just numb?
You know it's true
You know Lyra does
Two rhymin' virals
While on the bus
So type the writer
Old school
I'm higher
Got a new sound
Duh
But it never expires
No, not a fool
Remember: "Pride is Dire."
But your daddy thought I was just a liar
I'm a lot of things, yeah, like Candy
But no, I'm not a liar
I fight the fire
Got the "Burn-desire"
Spittin' Scots
Boggin' through the mire
Sippin' Scotch
While Im printin' flyers
Had a ticket on a plane
For the "Land of Ire"
But you let it drop
You're no frequent flier
Coulda retired
Hear the tickin' of a clock
Just another "Tik-Tok"
So go girl
Get gone
But like I said
You can hit me on the "Spot"
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Høllyw00d Reject - Rejected (feat. Ryini Beats) Lyrics
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Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
I'mma flex reps on the mic
Every single every time
Spittin' the epitome
I'm connoisseurin' rhymes
Gotta be kiddin' me
Didn't even let me try
So long girl
All the memories died
Name is on a tombstone
On my Spotify
Done lost
Not caught
Lost a really big bite
I'mma swordfish
So sharp when I shred lines
You're an "Oil Carp"
I'mma "Star-Foil Kite"
Yeah you wanna know why I'm flyin' so high
Wanted to bring ya
But you didn't wanna try
'S why I'm vibin' inside ya speakers
Now you know I'm not like all the other guys
I got Infinite rhymes
I don't even got to try
But there's no more time
For the carpet ride
Why lie?
You're not like a diamond in the rough I thought
Smitten like young dumb buck in the rut
I was stuck out in the cut
Quite on
Love lost
Like a fawn
From dawn till dusk
So long
These fadin' spots
No mosaic
Just stop
Just another photograph
Taken off the wall
J.B.'s out
Now you know I'm gone
No text tones
Deaf to it all
So chew on this
Don't want a plaque on my wall
Now it's in your teeth
So I think you better floss
Ok I'll stop
I'll back it up
I don't wanna be a jerk
And I'm not a dunce
But if I'm bein' blunt
Lemme tell you something'
It's really lookin' like you shouldn't play the Judge
Yeah the clicks picked me
But you picked a bust
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Shoulda had a little faith
Now you got tough luck
I got butter 'n cinnamon
Whippin' Cinnabons up
In a frigid kitchen
Go crank it up
Cuz I want 'em in the window, Love
Then I'mma flip 'em up
For a pickup truck
But even then I can't ever help you up
My covered book
Has already been judged
If I'm bein honest
I don't like that stuff
First date receipt
I done ripped it up
I got a new plate
Now it's filled up with trust
I was hungry then
Like a hungry dove
Now I'm hungry, now
Like the lion's up
Life's in my blood
Won't try
I must
I'mma fight the lust
'Till it bites the dust
Why'd I write this up?
Cuz I'm kind enough
Is it bright enough?
Or are your eyes just numb?
You know it's true
You know Lyra does
Two rhymin' virals
While on the bus
So type the writer
Old school
I'm higher
Got a new sound
Duh
But it never expires
No, not a fool
Remember: "Pride is Dire."
But your daddy thought I was just a liar
I'm a lot of things, yeah, like Candy
But no, I'm not a liar
I fight the fire
Got the "Burn-desire"
Spittin' Scots
Boggin' through the mire
Sippin' Scotch
While Im printin' flyers
Had a ticket on a plane
For the "Land of Ire"
But you let it drop
You're no frequent flier
Coulda retired
Hear the tickin' of a clock
Just another "Tik-Tok"
So go girl
Get gone
But like I said
You can hit me on the "Spot"
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
I'mma flex reps on the mic
Every single every time
Spittin' the epitome
I'm connoisseurin' rhymes
Gotta be kiddin' me
Didn't even let me try
So long girl
All the memories died
Name is on a tombstone
On my Spotify
Done lost
Not caught
Lost a really big bite
I'mma swordfish
So sharp when I shred lines
You're an "Oil Carp"
I'mma "Star-Foil Kite"
Yeah you wanna know why I'm flyin' so high
Wanted to bring ya
But you didn't wanna try
'S why I'm vibin' inside ya speakers
Now you know I'm not like all the other guys
I got Infinite rhymes
I don't even got to try
But there's no more time
For the carpet ride
Why lie?
You're not like a diamond in the rough I thought
Smitten like young dumb buck in the rut
I was stuck out in the cut
Quite on
Love lost
Like a fawn
From dawn till dusk
So long
These fadin' spots
No mosaic
Just stop
Just another photograph
Taken off the wall
J.B.'s out
Now you know I'm gone
No text tones
Deaf to it all
So chew on this
Don't want a plaque on my wall
Now it's in your teeth
So I think you better floss
Ok I'll stop
I'll back it up
I don't wanna be a jerk
And I'm not a dunce
But if I'm bein' blunt
Lemme tell you something'
It's really lookin' like you shouldn't play the Judge
Yeah the clicks picked me
But you picked a bust
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Shoulda had a little faith
Now you got tough luck
I got butter 'n cinnamon
Whippin' Cinnabons up
In a frigid kitchen
Go crank it up
Cuz I want 'em in the window, Love
Then I'mma flip 'em up
For a pickup truck
But even then I can't ever help you up
My covered book
Has already been judged
If I'm bein honest
I don't like that stuff
First date receipt
I done ripped it up
I got a new plate
Now it's filled up with trust
I was hungry then
Like a hungry dove
Now I'm hungry, now
Like the lion's up
Life's in my blood
Won't try
I must
I'mma fight the lust
'Till it bites the dust
Why'd I write this up?
Cuz I'm kind enough
Is it bright enough?
Or are your eyes just numb?
You know it's true
You know Lyra does
Two rhymin' virals
While on the bus
So type the writer
Old school
I'm higher
Got a new sound
Duh
But it never expires
No, not a fool
Remember: "Pride is Dire."
But your daddy thought I was just a liar
I'm a lot of things, yeah, like Candy
But no, I'm not a liar
I fight the fire
Got the "Burn-desire"
Spittin' Scots
Boggin' through the mire
Sippin' Scotch
While Im printin' flyers
Had a ticket on a plane
For the "Land of Ire"
But you let it drop
You're no frequent flier
Coulda retired
Hear the tickin' of a clock
Just another "Tik-Tok"
So go girl
Get gone
But like I said
You can hit me on the "Spot"
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Read the text that you sent
After rejecting my phone call
Bless the rest
I'mma jet
Hit me on the radio knob
Writer: Jacob Burnside
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC