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Re-Up Pusha
(Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
But you found it
Yes
All I see is black roses, dealer poses
shoveling that devils up they noses
never let jail turn my into Moses
couldnt cleanse my soul with them civil rights
panoramic roof, under like a coaster
backseat driver, slurs at the chauffeur
loafers, Mikimoto chokes her
Photo-op priceless, frame our wanted posters
the audacity, war brings
have my son before I face that tragedy
ugh, I order hits, she orders
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 please dont me, ugh, for the following
fat bitches swallowing, skinny bitches
take of that and lets get raunchy
I your face looking all Captain Cruncy
the devil stay
when you chase the pussy 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 Balmain was
had used the leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

[Cyhi The
Cyhi, Cyhi,
boy, we for trouble
maybe if we wasnt black we wouldnt have struggled
player, all I got is trap and crooks in my huddle
they cook and I
got twenty pounds of in the duffle
so Im running them circles,
boy Im like Knuckles
look at my knuckles, got the 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 a couple
asking niggas questions but I wouldnt rebuttal
cause Im Gyllenhaal, Im in the hood with the bubble
with a tall model broad like I took her Russell
didnt play the I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle
Royal Flush, so kiss my nuts
aint nothing silver spooned, I came the soil, bruh
but now Im eating off of rather yellow
exquisite ravioli with happy yellow hoes
but dont get it when I rap these 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 no-smoke sec rolling ounces
marijuana mountains, drinks not pronouncing
three chains on, I need no bouncers
nothing less 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 many wedding lost in them couches
Im just a lover
I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a
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 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
yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime
a killer before the crime, a BIG the Dime
greet me wit a middle finger you see me
its cool, cause I cant see yo ass from this of the TV muthafucker

[J.
Hey, Cole World, make way for the one
what you now hear is putting fear in all the ones
down played me to downgrade me like they dont son
your shoes too big too I can barely squeeze my toes in em
fucking hoes teaching niggas to hold your sons
the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Josephs son
high as fuck a cold flow and a loaded gun
never say Im better than Hov, but Im the one
heard you looking for trouble, what, Im to run?
yo invited me inside her, aint I supposed to cum?
got niggas blow your tee off, put a hole in one
now you outside of gate, fronting like you know someone
hard, but yall still aint push me
they say you are what you eat, and I still aint
it, everybody can get it
when youre hot, everybodys a critic
but when youre this everybodys a midget
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
my badass bitch
and you dont want no problems on math class 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 for? What you been screaming bout?
ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been bout