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Re-Up Pusha
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is roses, drug dealer poses
shoveling that angel up they noses
never let jail my shine into Moses
couldnt cleanse my soul them civil rights sposes
panoramic roof, under like 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 I face that tragedy
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 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 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, Balmain was impressive
had used the leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

[Cyhi The
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we for trouble
maybe if we wasnt then we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is trap niggas and crooks in my
cook and I smuggle
got twenty pounds of kush in the
so Im through them circles,
boy Im like Knuckles
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 but I wouldnt rebuttal
cause Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood 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 nuts
aint nothing silver spooned, I from the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of yellow gold
exquisite ravioli with some happy yellow
but dont get it confused when I rap mellow flows
cause all my Titos got bricks a yellow road

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

Im in, that sec rolling motherfucking ounces
marijuana mountains, drinks not pronouncing
three 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 houses
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
money face to face, dish it, look like CPR
Ye invited me a to sit at the throne
so now Im snapping like yo ass just a poem
does he sound Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?
meanwhile, Im chilling with all these niggas, counting all this you aint
consider yourself lucky to see a legend the prime
a killer before the crime, a BIG before the
greet me wit a middle finger you see me
its cool, cause I see yo ass from this side of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, Cole World, way for the chosen one
what you now hear is putting in all the older ones
down me to downgrade me like they dont notice son
your shoes too big too fill? I can barely squeeze my in em
fucking hoes while teaching niggas to hold your
this the rap Moses, scratch that, and Josephs son
high as fuck with a cold and a loaded gun
never say Im better Hov, but Im the closest one
heard you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to
yo invited me inside her, aint I supposed to cum?
got niggas blow your tee off, put a hole in one
now you of heavens gate, fronting like you know someone
talking hard, but yall still push me
they say you are you eat, and I still aint pussy
fuck it, can get it
when youre this hot, a critic
but when youre this everybodys a midget
all this mean mugging from niggas that mean
could it be my position is one you dreamed of?
from quarter 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 sprout
I thought real shit is what you been fiending bout
what you praying for? What you been screaming bout?
you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming bout