Re-up - Danny Brown
[Verse 1]
Used to get domed up by crackheads
And still got my balls licked by pretty b_tches
Sagging in Scottie Pippens, kid on a Gotti mission
But see his downfall, your best friend snitching
I'm in the kitchen with the Mac, spooning Lactose
Rat b_tch rubbing on her titties off the roll
N_gga, calm down, listen for the door
I know my baby momma bet not call no more
B_tch talking Pampers, know she full of sh_t
Impossible for babies to take that many sh_ts
Rapping 'bout bricks, but I ain't never seen one
I think I seen like three hundred bo's once
F_cking with them addicts, holding automatics
Dog, I ain't lying, even served a Dramatic
Used to bring the lettuce, then I had to dead it
Ass tried to sing every time he wanted credit
[Hook]
And I'm tryna make re-up, f_ck around, put a G up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re-up, f_ck around, put a G up
And drink a fifth with my n_ggas
[Verse 2]
Christmas every year comes faster and faster
New Year come around, claim a baby on your taxes
Dog, I know connects, you middle-man taxing
Three gram dimes of weed, you was rocking Chloe glasses
Did it for the Jordans for what you feel important
In '02, my weed increased the dropout rate at Northern
Senior b_tches skipping, get 'em weeded out
And take 'em to the back room, my n_gga smut 'em out
Hood rat b_tches putting blunts in they mouth
Smoke some weed, order Coney, time to f_ck and out
Rock a fit for three days and go and cop a new one
Rode a bike to Linwood to give away my ones
Hopped up out the cab, and when I step out
The first thing they say "I ain't know them came out"
But n_gga I ain't tripping, I'm grinding on a few bucks
Really balling and I'm tryna step it up
[Hook]
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