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

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

West:]
Im here, its the
bad massaging me
we lowered our standards at the colleges
so please dont judge me, ugh, for the
fat bitches swallowing, skinny bitches
of that Givenchy and lets get raunchy
I have your face looking all Captain
the stay testing
cause you chase the pussy its a sin
but if it falls in your lap its a
soon as I got salad, I spent it all on
French, to be exact, that Balmain was
had the main leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

The Prynce:]
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we for trouble
maybe if we wasnt black then we have struggled
player, all I got is trap 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 hook in niggas was looking
Ive tooken some whoopings, so me, dog Im good for a scuffle
dont be mad I your ass cause Ive tooken a couple
feds asking niggas but I wouldnt rebuttal
cause Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the with the bubble
with a tall model broad like I took her from
didnt play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer
Royal Flush, so my royal nuts
aint nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil,
but now Im eating off of yellow gold
exquisite ravioli with some happy hoes
but dont get it confused when I rap these 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 motherfucking ounces
marijuana mountains, drinks youre not
three chains on, I need no bouncers
nothing than a G stacks in my trousers
(Boy)
new double-Ds smashed in her
a hotel, my nigga we rent houses (houses)
my nigga, we houses
so wedding rings lost in them couches
Im a Westside 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, it, look like CPR
Ye invited me a seat to sit at the
so now Im like yo ass just finished a poem
does he like Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?
meanwhile, Im chilling with all these niggas, counting all money you aint
yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime
a before the crime, a BIG before the Dime
greet me wit a finger when you see me
its cool, I cant see yo ass from this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, World, make way for the chosen one
what you now hear is putting in all the older ones
down played me to me like they dont notice son
your shoes too big too fill? I can barely my toes in em
fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold your
this the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and son
high as fuck a cold flow and a loaded gun
say Im better than Hov, but Im the closest one
heard you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to
yo bitch me inside her, aint I supposed to cum?
got thatll blow your tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of heavens gate, like you know someone
talking hard, but yall aint push me
they say you are you eat, and I still aint pussy
it, everybody can get it
when youre hot, everybodys a critic
but when youre this everybodys a midget
all this mean mugging from niggas that mean
it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
went from quarter to broke to past rich
with my bitch
and you dont want no problems on some math shit
so the young genius out
fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my 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 that you been bout