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T:]
Re-Up Pusha
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you it muthafucker
Yes
All I see is black roses, drug dealer
shoveling that angel up they noses
never let jail turn my shine into
couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil sposes
panoramic roof, glass like a coaster
backseat driver, racial slurs at the
killian loafers, chokes her
Photo-op 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 posse
Gone!!!

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

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

The Prynce:]
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we looking for
maybe if we black then we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is niggas and crooks in my huddle
they cook and I
got twenty pounds of kush in the
so Im running through circles,
boy Im looking like
look at my knuckles, got the in cause 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
cause Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the 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 royal
aint nothing silver spooned, I from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
ravioli with some happy yellow hoes
but dont get it when I rap these mellow flows
cause all my Titos got like a yellow road

Sean:]
GOOD, I do it
B.I.G. Sean Don
(But you it mutherfucker)

Im in, that no-smoke sec motherfucking ounces
marijuana mountains, youre not pronouncing
three chains on, I need no bouncers
nothing less than a G in my trousers
(Boy)
new double-Ds in her blouses
fuck a hotel, my nigga we rent (houses)
my nigga, we rent
so wedding rings lost in them couches
Im just a Westside
I females in my sheets and all my feelings 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 seat to sit at the
so now Im like yo ass just finished a poem
does he sound like Ye, Jay, or Drake?
meanwhile, Im chilling with all these niggas, counting all money you aint
consider yourself lucky to see a legend the prime
a before the crime, a BIG before the Dime
greet me wit a middle finger you see me
its cool, cause I see yo ass from this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, Cole World, make way for the one
what you now hear is putting fear in all the ones
down me to downgrade me like they dont notice son
your shoes too big too fill? I can barely squeeze my in em
fucking hoes teaching niggas to hold your sons
the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Josephs son
high as with a cold flow and a loaded gun
never say Im better than Hov, but Im the one
you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
yo bitch invited me inside her, aint I supposed to
got niggas thatll your tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of heavens gate, like you know someone
talking hard, but still aint push me
they say you are you eat, and I still aint pussy
fuck it, can get it
when youre hot, everybodys a critic
but when this high 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 to half past rich
with my badass
and you dont want no problems on some class shit
so check the genius out
fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my semen
I thought that real shit is what you been fiending
what you been for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming