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T:]
Re-Up Gang
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is black roses, dealer poses
shoveling devils angel up they noses
never let jail turn my shine Moses
cleanse my soul with them civil rights sposes
panoramic roof, glass like a coaster
driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
killian loafers, chokes her
Photo-op priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war casualty
bitch have my son before I face tragedy
ugh, I hits, she orders mahi
R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the posse
Gone!!!

(You out problems)
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you it motherfucker

West:]
Im here, its the
bad massaging me
sometimes we lowered our standards at the
so please dont judge me, ugh, for the
fat bitches swallowing, bitches modeling
take of that Givenchy and get raunchy
I have your looking all Captain Cruncy
the devil testing
cause when you chase the its a sin
but if it falls in your lap its a
as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing
French, to be exact, Balmain was impressive
had used the leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

[Cyhi The
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we looking for
maybe if we wasnt black then we wouldnt struggled
player, all I got is niggas and crooks in my huddle
they cook and I
got pounds of kush in the duffle
so Im running them circles,
boy Im like Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the hook in niggas was looking
Ive tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a
be mad I whooped your ass cause Ive tooken a couple
feds niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a tall model broad like I took her from
didnt play the cards I was dealt, I made the re-shuffle
Royal Flush, so kiss my royal
nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
exquisite ravioli with happy yellow hoes
but dont get it when I rap these mellow flows
cause all my Titos got bricks a yellow road

[Big
GOOD, I do it
B.I.G. Don nigga
(But you it mutherfucker)

Im in, that no-smoke sec rolling motherfucking
marijuana mountains, drinks not pronouncing
three chains on, I dont no bouncers
nothing less than a G in my trousers
(Boy)
new double-Ds smashed in her
fuck a hotel, my nigga we houses (houses)
my nigga, we houses
so many wedding rings lost in them
Im just a lover
I leave females in my sheets and all my in a rubber
is showtime, showtime, boy
I you set the DVR
stacking money face to face, dish it, look CPR
Ye me a seat to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping like yo ass just a poem
does he like Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?
meanwhile, Im chilling with all these niggas, all this money you aint
consider yourself lucky to see a before the prime
a killer the crime, a BIG before the Dime
me wit a middle finger when you see me
its cool, cause I cant see yo ass this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, World, make way for the chosen one
what you now is putting fear in all the older ones
down played me to downgrade me like they notice son
your shoes too big too fill? I can squeeze my toes in em
fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold sons
this the rap Moses, scratch that, and Josephs son
high as fuck with a cold flow and a gun
never say Im than Hov, but Im the closest one
you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
yo bitch invited me inside her, aint I supposed to
got niggas thatll blow tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of heavens gate, fronting like you know
talking hard, but yall still aint me
say you are what you eat, and I still aint pussy
fuck it, can get it
when this hot, everybodys a critic
but youre this high everybodys a midget
all mean mugging from niggas that mean nothing
it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
went from quarter to broke to half rich
with my bitch
and you dont want no problems on some math shit
so check the young out
the World, bust a nut, and let my semen sprout
I thought that real is what you been fiending bout
you been praying for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming