Eli

On that paranormal shat Like Eli

People talking down on Rich I see The hate all in they eyes

She keep saying your not famous boy But birth I'm on the rise

Cause if a nigga try me once I swear to god I'm doing Time

Once he pull up we gone shoot shit up fourth July

I don't post guns on the net. that shit goofy not in mind

Bullets hotter than a Dragon when them bitches get to Flying

Deep with the gang but I'm spinning myself solo riding

I want backseat but she tripping so I gotta different ride

Can't go out other like these jits stay out the mix I'm thinking wise

See I'm the oldest in the house can't leave my lil sister crying

Told her I'm different breed now she adapted to my vibe