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T:]
Re-Up Gang
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is black roses, dealer poses
shoveling that angel up they noses
never let jail turn my shine Moses
couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil rights
panoramic roof, under glass a coaster
driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
killian loafers, Mikimoto her
this priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war casualty
bitch my son before I face that tragedy
ugh, I order hits, she mahi
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
we lowered our standards 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 your face looking all Cruncy
the devil testing
cause you chase the pussy its a sin
but if it falls in lap its a blessing
soon as I got salad, I it all on dressing
French, to be exact, Balmain was impressive
had used the main (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 crooks in my
cook and I smuggle
got pounds of kush in the duffle
so Im through them circles,
boy Im looking Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the hook in niggas was looking
Ive tooken whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a scuffle
dont be mad I whooped your ass cause Ive tooken a
feds asking questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a tall model broad like I took her Russell
didnt the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle
Royal Flush, so my royal nuts
aint nothing silver spooned, I from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
exquisite ravioli some happy yellow hoes
but get it confused when I rap these mellow flows
cause all my got bricks like a yellow road

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

Im in, that no-smoke sec rolling motherfucking
marijuana mountains, drinks youre not
chains on, I dont need no bouncers
nothing than a G stacks in my trousers
(Boy)
new double-Ds smashed in her
fuck a hotel, my nigga we houses (houses)
my nigga, we houses
so wedding rings lost in them couches
Im just a lover
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 me a seat to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping 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 killer the crime, a BIG before the Dime
me wit a middle finger when you see me
its cool, I cant see yo ass from this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, World, make way for the chosen one
what you now hear is fear in all the older ones
down played me to me like they dont notice son
your shoes too big too fill? I can squeeze my toes in em
hoes while teaching niggas to hold your sons
this the rap Moses, scratch that, and Josephs son
as fuck 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 invited me inside her, aint I supposed to cum?
got niggas thatll blow your tee off, put a in one
now you outside of heavens gate, fronting like you know
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 when youre this high everybodys a
all this mean mugging from niggas that mean
it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
went from quarter to broke to half past
with my badass
and you dont no problems on some math class shit
so check the genius out
the World, bust a nut, and let my semen sprout
I thought that real shit is what you fiending bout
what you been praying for? you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one you been dreaming bout