danny brown – re-up lyrics
used to get domed up by crackheads,
and still got my b-lls licked by pretty b-tches,
sack n the scottie pippen’s, kid on the gotti mission,
but seen his down fall is your best friend snitching
i’m in the kitchen with the mcspoon and lactose,
rat b-tch rubbing on her t-tties on the row
n-gg- come down, listen for the doe,
i know my baby momma bet not call no mo,
b-tch talking pampers, no she’s full of sh-t,
impossible for babies 2 take that many sh-ts.
rapping about bricks but i ain’t never seen one,
i think i’ve seen like three hundred bo’s once,
f-ck ’em with ’em addicts, holding automatics…
dog i ain’t lying even served a dramatic,
used to bring the lettuce then i had to dead it
-ss tried to song every time he wanted credit
[chorus:]
and i’m trying to make re-up
f-ck around, put a g-up
and blow a blunt with my man,
see i’m just trying to make re-up.
f-ck around and put a g-up,
and drink a fifth for my n-gg-s,
see, i’m just trying to make a re-up.
f-ck around, put a g-up
and blow a blunt with my man,
see i’m just trying to make re-up.
f-ck around and put a g-up,
and drink a fifth for my n-gg-s!
christmas every year come faster and faster
new year come around claim my baby on your taxes.
dog i kno connects, you middleman taxing,
3 gram dimes of green, u was rocking chloe gl-sses
did for the jordans for what you feel important
i’m 02 my weed increased the dropout rate at northern,
senior b-tches skipping, get em weeded out,
and take her in the back room, my n-gg- sm-t em out,
hoodrat b-tches putting blunts in they mouth,
smoke some weed, order coney time 2 f-ck it out,
rock a fit 4 3 days then go and cop a new one,
rode a bike to linwood just to give away my ones,
hopping out the cab and when i step out,
first thing they say i ain’t kno them came out,
but n-gg- i ain’t trippin i’m grinding on a few bucks,
really ballin and i’m trying step it up.
[chorus:]
and i’m trying to make re-up
f-ck around, put a g-up
and blow a blunt with my man,
see i’m just trying to make re-up.
f-ck around and put a g-up,
and drink a fifth for my n-gg-s,
see, i’m just trying to make a re-up.
f-ck around, put a g-up
and blow a blunt with my man,
see i’m just trying to make re-up.
f-ck around and put a g-up,
and drink a fifth for my n-gg-s!
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