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Re-Up

 

Re-Up

(album: Life Of A Savage 3 - 2013)


Aye
Squad, aye, SD man

I'm used to play on the block, where you gotta be up (turn up)
And if you think about shooting get your batteries up (ayy ayy)
You want to hide in the cut, we shoot yo mama crib up
Boy I be thinking (ayy ayy) about this money that I gotta get up
Re-up, re-up, aye, I gotta get up
Re-up, aye, I gotta get up
Re-up, aye, I gotta get up
Boy, I be thinking about this money that I gotta get up, re-up

SD man, GBE shit baby
All I know is get money man
Savage shit baby
Squad shit man

These niggas bitches, they be tripping, they can't make a decision
I'ma boss in this bitch, boy I'll embarrass your business
I need money to discuss, boy I ain't no good for business
And it's a shame when the money fall in love with a nigga
I love money more than hoes
It's all a commitment and you ain't fucking with the squad, boy just stop with the gimmicks
Couple craters in your face, boy just stay out my business
And boy I be wilding with this money, boy I stay on my pivot
When you thinking about finessing, boy you better get plenty
You a robber, we some killers, boy we strapped with No Limit
I got bitches down the line, boy they all want to see me and you fugazy ass niggas your whole squad want to be me

I'm used to play on the block, where you gotta be up
And if you think about shooting get your batteries up
You want to hide in the cut, we shoot yo mama crib up
Boy I be thinking about this money that I gotta get up
Re-up, re-up, aye, I gotta get up
Re-up, aye, I gotta get up
Re-up, aye, I gotta get up
Boy, I be thinking about this money that I gotta get up, re-up

Re-up, re-up, re-up, re-up
These niggas ain't fuck with my squad man
We them Glo boyz
I came up from shit
All I know is get money
We GBE dope boyz man
3 hunna shit

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