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T:]
Re-Up Pusha
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is black roses, dealer poses
shoveling that devils angel up noses
let jail turn my shine into Moses
couldnt my soul with them civil rights sposes
roof, under glass like a coaster
backseat driver, racial slurs at the
killian loafers, Mikimoto her
this priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war casualty
bitch have my son I face that tragedy
ugh, I order hits, she orders
R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the shower
Gone!!!

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

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

[Cyhi The
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we for trouble
maybe if we wasnt black we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is niggas and crooks in my huddle
cook and I smuggle
got twenty pounds of in the duffle
so Im running through circles,
boy Im looking Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the in cause niggas was looking
Ive tooken whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a scuffle
dont be mad I your ass cause Ive tooken a couple
feds niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
cause Im Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a tall model broad I took her from Russell
didnt play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer
Royal Flush, so kiss my nuts
aint nothing spooned, I came from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
exquisite with some happy yellow hoes
but dont get it confused when I rap mellow flows
cause all my Titos got like a yellow road

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

Im in, no-smoke sec rolling motherfucking ounces
marijuana mountains, drinks not pronouncing
three chains on, I dont need no
nothing than a G stacks in my trousers
(Boy)
new smashed in her blouses
fuck a hotel, my we rent 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 to face, dish it, look like CPR
Ye invited me a to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping like yo ass just a poem
does he sound like Ye, Jay, or Drake?
meanwhile, Im with all these niggas, counting all this money you aint
yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime
a before the crime, a BIG before the Dime
me wit a middle finger when you see me
its cool, cause I cant see yo ass from side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, Cole World, way for the chosen one
what you now hear is fear in all the older ones
played me to downgrade me like they dont notice son
your shoes too big too fill? I can squeeze my toes in em
fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold your
this the rap Moses, scratch that, and Josephs son
high as fuck with a flow and a loaded gun
say Im better than Hov, but Im the closest one
heard you for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
yo invited me inside her, aint I supposed to cum?
got niggas thatll your tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of heavens gate, fronting like you someone
talking hard, but still aint push me
say you are what you eat, and I still aint pussy
fuck it, can get it
when this hot, everybodys a critic
but when youre this everybodys a midget
all this mean mugging from niggas that nothing
could it be my position is one that you of?
went quarter to broke to half past rich
my badass 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 shit is what you fiending bout
what you been praying for? What you been screaming
ironic you been sleeping on the one you been dreaming bout