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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 devils angel up they noses
never let jail turn my shine into
couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil rights
roof, under glass like a coaster
backseat driver, slurs at the chauffeur
killian loafers, chokes her
Photo-op priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war brings
bitch have my son before I that tragedy
ugh, I order hits, she orders
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 standards at the
so dont judge me, ugh, for the following
fat bitches swallowing, skinny bitches
take of that Givenchy and get raunchy
I have face looking all Captain Cruncy
the stay testing
when you chase the pussy its a sin
but if it in your lap its a blessing
as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing
French, to be exact, that was impressive
had used the leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

The Prynce:]
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we looking for
maybe if we wasnt then we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is trap and crooks in my huddle
they cook and I
got twenty of kush in the duffle
so Im through them circles,
boy Im like Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the hook in niggas was looking
Ive tooken some whoopings, so me, dog Im good for a scuffle
dont be mad I whooped your ass Ive tooken a couple
asking niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
cause Im Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a tall model like I took her from Russell
didnt play the cards I was dealt, I 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 gold
ravioli with some happy yellow hoes
but dont get it confused when I rap these flows
cause all my Titos got bricks like a yellow

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

Im in, that no-smoke sec rolling motherfucking
marijuana mountains, drinks not pronouncing
three chains on, I dont need no
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 rent
so many wedding rings in them couches
Im just a Westside
I leave females in my 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 invited me a seat to sit at the
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 money you
consider lucky to see a legend before 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, World, make way for the chosen one
what you now hear is putting fear in all the ones
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 teaching niggas to hold your sons
this the rap Moses, that, Mary and Josephs son
high as fuck with a cold flow and a gun
never say Im better than Hov, but Im the one
you looking for trouble, what, Im supposed to run?
yo bitch invited me inside her, aint I supposed to
got niggas thatll blow your tee off, put a in one
now you of heavens gate, fronting like you know someone
talking hard, but yall aint 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 mean mugging niggas that mean nothing
could it be my position is one that you of?
went from quarter to broke to half rich
my badass bitch
and you dont want no problems on some math shit
so check the young out
the World, bust a nut, and let my semen sprout
I thought that shit is what you been fiending bout
what you been praying What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming