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Re-Up Gang
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is roses, drug dealer poses
shoveling that devils angel up noses
let jail turn my shine into Moses
couldnt my soul with them civil rights sposes
panoramic roof, glass like a coaster
driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
killian loafers, chokes her
this priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war brings
bitch my son before I face that tragedy
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

[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, skinny modeling
take of that Givenchy and get raunchy
I have face looking all Captain Cruncy
the devil testing
cause when you chase the its a sin
but if it falls in your lap its a
soon as I got salad, I it all on dressing
French, to be exact, that was impressive
had used the leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

The Prynce:]
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we for trouble
maybe if we wasnt black then we wouldnt struggled
player, all I got is trap and crooks in my huddle
they and I smuggle
got twenty pounds of kush in the
so Im running them circles,
boy Im like Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the hook in cause niggas was
Ive tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog Im good for a
dont be mad I whooped your ass Ive tooken a couple
feds niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
cause Im Jake Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the
with a model broad 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 came the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of yellow gold
ravioli with some happy yellow hoes
but dont get it confused when I rap these mellow
all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road

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

Im in, that sec rolling motherfucking ounces
mountains, drinks youre not pronouncing
three on, I dont need no bouncers
nothing less a G stacks in my trousers
(Boy)
new smashed in her blouses
fuck a hotel, my nigga we houses (houses)
my nigga, we houses
so many rings lost in them couches
Im a Westside lover
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 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 you aint
consider yourself to see a legend before the prime
a killer before the crime, a BIG before the
greet me wit a finger when you see me
its cool, cause I cant see yo ass from this of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, World, make 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 too big too fill? I can barely squeeze my toes in em
fucking hoes while teaching niggas to your sons
this the rap Moses, that, Mary and Josephs son
high as fuck a cold flow and a loaded gun
never say Im than Hov, but Im the closest one
you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
yo bitch invited me her, aint I supposed to cum?
got niggas thatll your tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of heavens gate, fronting you know someone
talking hard, but yall still push me
they say you are what you eat, and I still aint
fuck it, can get it
when youre this hot, everybodys a
but when youre this everybodys a midget
all this mugging from niggas that mean nothing
it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
went from quarter to broke to half rich
with my badass
and you dont want no problems on some math shit
so the young genius out
fuck the World, a nut, and let my semen sprout
I thought that real shit is what you been fiending
what you been for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming