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gucci mane & young scooter - re-up lyrics

[verse 1 gucci mane]
n-ggas sent into the army but they still weren’t preparing
shotgun’ll hurt more than his god d-mn feelings
half a ticket on his head so you know his -ss missing
i bet another half a ticket, he won’t make it past christmas
hood drinking all day, i’ve been so godd-mn busy
and the juice got me dizzy 10 times past tipsy
time i don’t have to tell a n-gga to ride with me
and running up on gucci mane is real real risky
i still send the squares out of town, long distance
the crackers that i serve, favorite rapper limp bizkit
half a pint, i’m a put it in a godd-mn misky
and i’m a have money just as long as they print it

[hook]
somebody trying take all my drugs
somebody trying f-ck with my plug
most rappers can’t come to my hood
sucka n-ggas can’t smoke on this bud
n0body ever talked so about drugs
how the h-ll you get that in this club?
i got 100 thousand, kush in my tuck
the only thing i wanna do is re up

[verse 2 young scooter]
i got a lotta hustle, i remix bails
freeband gang, we got bricks for sale
count up, count up, count up, count up checks
i could still cook it with the dope wet
20% bricks, i could work with that
dumb as h-ll, with the brick squad stamp
me and gucci flexin, countin 3 racks
we always finessin, they don’t like that
try to take my plug, get yo -ss whacked
scooter real street n-gga – that’s a fact
take yo -ss off and i don’t give a d-mn
i do anything for them free bands

[hook]

[verse 3 young dolph]
i remix this sprite with 6 ounces of codeine
the say i drink this sh-t like it give me protein
going hard with my plug, he tell me don’t stop
i’m tryna clean this money up, i need some clorox
i re up monday, thursday i’m back at it
count this money, dog these b-tches they my bad habits
put your car beside my car and let’s see which the fastest
and watch me disappear, b-tch i’m blue magic
f-ck what a b-tch say, i can’t hear sh-t but static
i rubber band it up and hide it in the attic
young and flashy, yo b-tch young and nasty
in the re up i feel like biggie, i’m going back to cali

[hook]

- gucci mane young scooter lyrics

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