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

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

[Kanye
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, skinny modeling
take of that and lets get raunchy
I your face looking all Captain Cruncy
the stay testing
when you chase the pussy its a sin
but if it falls in lap its a blessing
soon as I got salad, I it all on dressing
French, to be exact, Balmain was impressive
had used the main (leathers, leathers, leathers)

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

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

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

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