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keem (hakim martinez) - reup lyrics

{verse 1: keem]
why so many people wanna mess with the n-gg-
im pullin triggas cutting fingers off of n-gg-s who stealing
steady stackin up my paper but these n-gg-s be hating
i can’t get no sleep my mind stuck on retaliation
i tried to stay cool calm collective even took tripple cs
im turning to a tripple threat the shit that they dont wanna see
im tired of being cool cause these n-gg-s acting foul
theres no honor in this game like there used to
honoring the fame will get you shot too
they talkin bout finessing boy they talkin hit licks
i keep a 40 on me now and ima squeeze it till it clicks
put a beam onto the b-tch now i won’t miss
yea you jacked my shit but yo b-tch still on my d-ck
i was riding with my girl you pull a move like that
your family outta state you better move right back
im on some 21 shit and i ain’t talk black jack
now i gotta keep a mac in the backpack
pussy -ss n-gg- better find me first
karma is b-tch and it comes around worse
and my clip hold 16 just like the verse
and its not just the cops but the homies you gotta watch
dont even a trust a b-tch coming over to my crib
cause they all wanna taste of how a young n-gg- live
gotta moms and pops that need a n-gg- back home
so a n-gg- pack chrome now i am in zone now
none of yall control people tell slow down
but ima keep it going
cause the ship ain’t rowing if im on some other shit
said money make it go round but i am in control now repping arizona blowing california off my tray with name on it
she rock my mic dont wanna go home now

{hook: keem}
they wanna see me fall but ima be up
i swear they wanna see me fall but either way i reup
i know that they can’t keep up
we know that they can’t keep up
he know that he can’t keep up
she know that he can’t keep up

[verse 2: keem]
i became a master at this hacky sack shit
turn a dime to a dub a dub to a hunnit
i swear the next n-gg- getting shot who telin me to runnit
swear rap n-gg-s trap n-gg-s got the same problems
either from a f-ck n-gg- or your baby momma
so much drama cut my phone for a minute miss a comma
game don’t pause so i can’t pause but every dollar ain’t real
may be only 50 and they gon hate on you still
not the type play these n-gg-s work at papermills
little n-gg- not signed but im a major deal
pussy -ss n-gg-s ain’t on
weak -ss n-gg-s ain’t on
fake -ss n-gg- ain’t on
skirt on a b-tch im gone

[hook: keem]
they wanna see me fall but ima be up
i swear they wanna see me fall but either way i reup
i know that they can’t keep up
we know that they can’t keep up
he know that he can’t keep up
she know that he can’t keep up x2

- keem hakim martinez lyrics

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