Reborn Lyrics

Yeah

Born in 90's

Grown in 2000's

Matured in 2010's

Now I am all set for Benz

Whose walls were broken

Now buys Van Gogh for Decor

My fit so fly

In the feet Air Dior

Fuckers who bullied are not ready for roast

Adulthood cinnamon without icing frost

Living on the coast but I don't wanna boast

240 on the McLaren

I think i am prost

My broker's dumb

No analysis for crypto

Lost ton of paychecks

Because i sold when it dip low

That's when i took it all in my hand

For the 240 up speed ticket in my hand

Alone in the battle and the win is mine

Everyday is a finale when i am in my prime

Believe in hustle not the victory speech

Because champagnes gonna pop even when I am not on top

Lots to tell but ain't got no time

Because sky is the limit even though afraid from height

Sipping tequila with a hint of lime

Loving yourself was never a crime

Born in 90's

Grown in 2000's

Matured in 2010's

Now I am all set for Benz

Whose walls were broken

Now buys Van Gogh for Decor

Jazzy in the jungle

It's time to roar

Hun aakhde mainu hazaar

Jede poochde nhi si mera haal

Winning since day one not a single haar

Meri chal tere khwaab

Ye khwaab mera jawaab

Ye toofan nhi sehlaab

What the point of rumali

When there's no kebab

Jamme in nabbey

Te wadde in hazaar

Gaddi meri Thar wich mai te mera yaar

Jeda takre saade naal oh ghar paya bimaar

Socha wich paakar rakha siraa laata

Saare kamm A1 phir hojaiya faraar

Yeah born in 90's

Grown in 2000's

Matured in 2010's

Now I am all set for Benz

Whose walls were broken

Now buys Van Gogh for Decor

This is the ending

And you want some more