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T:]
Re-Up Pusha
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is black roses, drug poses
shoveling that angel up they noses
never let jail turn my shine into
couldnt cleanse my with them civil rights sposes
panoramic roof, under glass a coaster
backseat driver, racial at the chauffeur
loafers, Mikimoto chokes her
Photo-op this priceless, frame our posters
the audacity, war casualty
bitch have my son before I face that
ugh, I hits, she orders mahi
R.I.P. Vivian Blake, 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 dont judge me, ugh, for the following
fat bitches swallowing, bitches modeling
take of that Givenchy and lets get
I your face looking all Captain Cruncy
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, Balmain was impressive
had used the main (leathers, leathers, leathers)

[Cyhi The
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we for trouble
maybe if we black then we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is trap niggas and crooks in my
they cook and I
got twenty of kush in the duffle
so Im running through circles,
boy Im looking like
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 whooped your ass Ive tooken a couple
feds niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a tall model broad like I took her from
play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle
Royal Flush, so kiss my royal
aint silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh
but now Im off of rather yellow gold
exquisite ravioli with happy yellow hoes
but dont get it confused when I rap these mellow
cause all my Titos got bricks like a yellow

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

Im in, that no-smoke sec rolling ounces
marijuana mountains, drinks youre not
chains on, I dont need no bouncers
nothing less than a G in my trousers
(Boy)
new double-Ds in her blouses
fuck a hotel, my we rent houses (houses)
my nigga, we rent
so many rings lost in them couches
Im just a Westside
I leave 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 to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping yo ass just finished a poem
does he sound like Ye, Jay, or Drizzy
meanwhile, Im chilling with all these niggas, counting all this you aint
consider yourself lucky to see a legend before the
a killer before the crime, a BIG before the
greet me wit a middle 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 putting fear in all the older
down played me to downgrade me they dont notice son
your shoes too big too fill? I can barely my toes in em
fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold sons
the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Josephs son
high as with a cold flow and a loaded 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, aint I supposed to
got thatll blow your tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of gate, fronting like you know someone
talking hard, but yall still aint me
say you are what you eat, and I still aint pussy
fuck it, can get it
youre this hot, everybodys a critic
but when youre this high a midget
all this mean mugging from niggas that mean
could it be my position is one you dreamed of?
went from quarter to broke to half past
with my badass
and you want no problems on some math class shit
so the young genius out
fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my semen
I thought that real is what you been fiending bout
what you praying for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one you been dreaming bout