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T:]
Re-Up Gang
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is roses, drug dealer poses
shoveling that devils up they noses
never let jail turn my shine into
couldnt cleanse my soul them civil rights sposes
panoramic roof, under glass like a
backseat driver, slurs at the chauffeur
killian loafers, chokes her
Photo-op this priceless, our wanted posters
the audacity, war brings
bitch have my son before I face that
ugh, I hits, she orders mahi
R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the shower
Gone!!!

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

West:]
Im here, its the
bad bitches me
sometimes we our standards at the colleges
so please dont me, ugh, for the following
fat bitches swallowing, bitches modeling
take of Givenchy and lets get raunchy
I have your face looking all Cruncy
the devil stay
cause when you chase the 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 was impressive
had used the main (leathers, leathers, leathers)

The Prynce:]
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we looking for
maybe if we wasnt black we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is niggas and crooks in my huddle
they cook and I
got twenty of kush in the duffle
so Im running through circles,
boy Im looking Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the hook in cause was looking
Ive tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a
dont be mad I whooped your ass cause Ive a couple
feds asking questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a model broad like I took her from Russell
didnt the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle
Flush, so kiss my royal nuts
aint nothing silver spooned, I from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of yellow 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, that no-smoke sec motherfucking ounces
marijuana mountains, youre not pronouncing
three on, I dont need no bouncers
nothing less than a G in my trousers
(Boy)
new double-Ds smashed in her
a hotel, my nigga we rent houses (houses)
my nigga, we houses
so many wedding rings lost in them
Im just a Westside
I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a
is showtime, showtime, boy
I you set the DVR
money face to face, dish it, look like CPR
Ye me a seat to sit at the throne
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 to see a legend before the prime
a before the crime, a BIG before the Dime
me wit a middle 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
what you now hear is putting fear in all the older
down me to downgrade me like they dont notice 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, that, Mary and Josephs son
high as with a cold flow and a loaded gun
never say Im than Hov, but Im the closest one
heard you for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
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 gate, fronting like you know someone
hard, but yall still aint push me
they say you are what you eat, and I still pussy
fuck it, can get it
when youre hot, everybodys a critic
but youre this high everybodys a midget
all this mean mugging from that mean nothing
could it be my position is one you dreamed of?
went from to broke to half past rich
with my bitch
and you dont want no on some math class shit
so check the young out
fuck the World, bust a nut, and let my semen
I that real shit is what you been fiending bout
you been praying for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been bout