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eastside reup - nobody lyrics

[intro]
ayy
turn around, turn around
i told n+ggas, told n+ggas
they ain’t know (they ain’t know), ayy

[chorus]
b+tch, i’m reup, i’m the one that do the mixin’ (i’m the one that do the mixin’)
i tried to tell them n+ggas, but them boys ain’t gon’ listen (nah, nah)
pounds in the trash bags, scales by the dishes
n0body, n0body f+ck with my kitchen

[verse]
i can’t say too much, it ain’t no tellin’ who be listenin’
’cause we don’t f+ck with snitches, f+ck around and end up missing
a real boss n+gga, everything about me different
i got mines out the mud, don’t compare me to them n+ggas
i got mob ties, they gon’ knock you off just for the love
all wise guys, play with onе of us and get you touched
drop a n+gga right on sevеn mile, they like, “12 comin'”
bet n0body, n0body ain’t gon’ tell nothin’, n+gga
threw some sh+t up on these kicks, b+tch, these like eleven hundred
trap n+gga, need a hundred by the end of the summer
rap n+gga, still rappin’ up them ‘bows, they get fronted
b+tch, i spend my own cash, ain’t no n+gga gave me nothin’
still got dog by the brick loads, know ain’t sh+t closed
know them b+tches came all white just like her tiptoes
and my n+ggas all iced up, you know we all froze
and bet n0body, n0body ain’t gon’ take those
i send a hundred shots up at a n+gga p+ssy, take those
turned his white tee red, you thought the n+gga changed clothes
and we droppin’ opp pops, disrespectful when we pour
and you know we got that work around, it’s here for the lows (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
goin’ broke, n+gga, who? it ain’t me, it must be you
that lil’ petty sh+t, i did that last month times two
yellin’ free my n+gga 80’s, n+gga, who the f+ck is you?
you a n0body, ho probably, tell they ass the truth, n+gga
b+tch, i’m reup, i’m the one that do the mixin’
[chorus]
b+tch, i’m reup, i’m the one that do the mixin’ (i’m the one that do the mixin’)
i tried to tell them n+ggas, but them boys ain’t gon’ listen (nah, nah)
pounds in the trash bags, scales by the dishes
n0body, n0body f+ck with my kitchen

[outro]
better not n0body (fresh out the kitchen, n+gga)
with my kitchen, n+gga
pounds in the trash bags, scales by the dishes
n0body, n0body f+ck with my kitchen

- eastside reup lyrics

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