Testo Re-Up - Danny Brown

Testo della canzone Re-Up (Danny Brown), tratta dall'album The Hybrid - Deluxe Edition

Used to get domed up by crackheads
And still got my balls licked by pretty bitches
Sagging in Scottie Pippens, kid on a Gotti mission (mission)
But see his downfall, your best friend snitchin' (snitchin')
I'm in the kitchen with the Mac Spoon and lactose
Rat bitch rubbing on her titties off the roll (yeah)
Nigga, calm down (down), listen for the door (door)
I know my baby mama bet not call no more (bitch)
Bitch talking Pampers, know she full of shit (shit)
Impossible for babies to take that many shits (shits)
Rapping 'bout bricks (bricks), but I ain't never seen one (nah)
I think I seen like three hundred bowls once
Fucking with them addicts (addicts), holding automatics ('matics)
Dog, I ain't lying, even served a Dramatic (uh)
Used to bring the lettuce (uh), then I had to dead it (dead it)
Ass tried to sing every time he wanted credit
And I'm tryna make re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And drink a fifth with my niggas
See I'm tryna make re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And drink a fifth with my niggas
Christmas every year comes faster and faster
New Years come, 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 O2, my increased the dropout rate at Northern (yeah)
See ya bitches skipping (skipping), get 'em weeded out (out)
And take 'em to the back room, my nigga smut 'em out
Hood rat bitches puttin' blunts in they mouth
Smoke some weed, order Coney, time to fuck 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 (nigga)
Hopped up out the cab and when I step out (out)
The first thing they say, "I ain't know them came out" (out)
But nigga, I ain't tripping (tripping), I'm grinding on a few bucks
Really balling and I'm tryna step it up
And I'm tryna make re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And drink a fifth with my niggas
See I'm tryna make re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re-up, fuck around, put a G up
And drink a fifth with my niggas



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Writer(s): Daniel Sewell
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