[Girlfriend Skit 1]

"Baby, hurry up and get in the car, it's about to start raining! How was the party? Hope you and your friends had fun. Hold on, let me turn the bluetooth on..."

[Verse 1]

Reggie season approaching, fuck whatever ya been hearing

I been hearing niggas loud and clear

The focus was on me and not careers

(Conquer)

I need it all, you know the deal

(Monster)

Creeping in, I'm here to kill

(Contra)

They played games and threw shots in my absence

I'm passed hurdles so you scared niggas is passed tense

They know I spit crack, cocaine in my veins

My fingers middle man, pumping dope to the page

They asked me to stop, it's too potent to taste

I will never pause again, I ain't moving no weight

Wait

You know the dogs gon' get ya

Yeah your bark's nice but you know my bite much sicker

You wanna stack, but being sweet is never gon' get your licks up

You drunk nigga that's where we differ

[Chorus 1]

You're in the way

I gotta get paid

I gotta get paid

Money on my mind

So what is you saying?

So fuck what you saying

I cleanse my soul, the dirt is so weighing

So I need my prayers

Who you think is playing?

Do you think I'm playing?

Do you think i'm playing?

Do you-

[Bridge]

Boom, my nigga

Why you worried about my figures?

Why you worry bout how I get it?

Posted on the block like a flipper

Move, my nigga

Used to be my mans I don't get ya

But it's all good I ain't trippin'

"On to the Next" like Jigga

[Chorus 3]

You're in the way

I gotta get paid

I gotta get paid

Money on my mind

So what is you saying?

So fuck what you saying

I cleanse my soul, the dirt is so weighing

So I need my prayers

Who you think is playing?

Do you think I'm playing?

Do you think i'm playing?

Do you think I'm playing?

[Skit]

"Feels good to be back feel me? "Lord Reggie", "Reggie Rude", "Rude Boy", whichever you wanna call me. Double R, East 180 where i'm from, dig what i'm saying? Back to conquer, here to take whats mine. Time to kill the game again. New rules."

(Verse 2)

Do you remember me? The original king of thieves

I snatch your heart, shit on your style, then grip your misses weave

Like how is you dissing me?

Now it's looking like I'm fucked? Yeah I know

Now I'm the same nigga that made your shorty hit high notes

My tone off, but her's awesome, you awestruck

You can't feel what you can't touch

Like nigga you on something

I'm waiting for the day you grip a thing to clip my wings

Your tombstone within a day, you niggas weak

[Girlfriend Skit 2]

"So I'm guessing it didn't end well?"