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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 devils angel up they noses
never let jail turn my into Moses
couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil rights
panoramic roof, under glass a coaster
backseat driver, slurs at the chauffeur
killian loafers, Mikimoto her
Photo-op priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war casualty
bitch have my son before I face that
ugh, I order hits, she mahi
R.I.P. Blake, shout out the shower posse
Gone!!!

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

West:]
Im here, its the
bad bitches me
sometimes we lowered our at the colleges
so please dont judge me, ugh, for the
fat swallowing, skinny bitches modeling
take of that and lets get raunchy
I have face looking all Captain Cruncy
the stay testing
cause you chase the pussy its a sin
but if it falls in lap its a blessing
as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing
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 then we wouldnt have
player, all I got is trap and crooks in my huddle
they and I smuggle
got twenty of kush in the duffle
so Im through them circles,
boy Im looking like
at my knuckles, got the hook in cause niggas was looking
Ive tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog Im for a scuffle
dont be mad I whooped your ass cause Ive tooken a
feds asking niggas questions but I wouldnt
cause Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood the bubble
with a tall model like I took her from Russell
didnt play the I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle
Royal Flush, so kiss my royal
aint nothing silver spooned, I from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
exquisite ravioli with some yellow hoes
but dont get it confused I rap these mellow flows
all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road

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

Im in, that sec rolling motherfucking ounces
mountains, drinks youre not pronouncing
three on, I dont need no bouncers
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 wedding rings lost in them couches
Im just a 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, dish it, like CPR
Ye me a seat to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping like yo ass finished a poem
does he sound like Ye, Jay, or Drake?
meanwhile, Im chilling with all these niggas, counting all this money you
consider yourself lucky to see a legend the prime
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 this side of the TV muthafucker

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