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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 my shine into Moses
couldnt cleanse my soul with civil rights sposes
panoramic roof, under glass a coaster
backseat driver, racial slurs at the
killian loafers, Mikimoto her
Photo-op priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war brings
bitch have my son before I that tragedy
ugh, I order hits, she orders
R.I.P. Vivian Blake, out the shower posse
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 at the colleges
so dont judge me, ugh, for the following
fat swallowing, skinny bitches modeling
take of Givenchy and lets get raunchy
I have your face looking all Captain
the devil testing
cause when you 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 leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

The Prynce:]
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we looking for
maybe if we wasnt black then we have struggled
player, all I got is trap niggas and in my huddle
cook and I smuggle
got twenty pounds of kush in the
so Im running them circles,
boy Im looking like
look at my knuckles, got the in cause niggas was looking
Ive some whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a scuffle
dont be mad I whooped your ass cause Ive tooken a
asking niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
cause Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the with the bubble
with a tall model like I took her from Russell
didnt play the cards I was dealt, I made the re-shuffle
Royal Flush, so kiss my royal
aint silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather gold
exquisite ravioli some happy yellow hoes
but dont get it confused when I rap these flows
cause all my got bricks like a yellow road

[Big
GOOD, I do it
B.I.G. Don nigga
(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 double-Ds in her blouses
fuck a hotel, my nigga we houses (houses)
my nigga, we rent
so many wedding rings lost in them
Im a Westside lover
I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a
is showtime, showtime, boy
I you set the DVR
stacking money face to face, dish it, look CPR
Ye invited me a seat to sit at the
so now Im snapping like yo ass just finished a
does he sound like Ye, Jay, or Drake?
meanwhile, Im with all these niggas, counting all this money you aint
consider lucky to see a legend before the prime
a killer before the crime, a BIG the Dime
greet me wit a finger when you see me
its cool, cause I cant see yo ass this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, Cole World, way for the chosen one
you now hear 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 barely squeeze my in em
fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold sons
this the rap Moses, that, Mary and Josephs son
high as fuck with a cold flow and a gun
never say Im better Hov, but Im the closest one
heard you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to
yo bitch invited me inside her, I supposed to cum?
got niggas thatll blow your tee off, put a in one
now you outside of heavens gate, like you know someone
talking hard, but yall aint push me
they say you are what you eat, and I still aint
it, everybody can get it
when this hot, everybodys a critic
but when this high everybodys a midget
all this mean mugging from niggas mean nothing
it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
went from quarter to broke to past rich
with my badass
and you dont no problems on some math class shit
so check the young out
fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my sprout
I thought that real shit is what you fiending bout
what you been for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been on the one that you been dreaming bout