Re-Up
My shit gettin low
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
I'm out here checking a bag, my shit gettin low
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
Hello my name is Cash, and I be getting dough
For all them nights when we was starving and was sleeping on the floor
And my grandma raised us right but that don't mean we wasn't poor
And my brothers got my back at each and every fucking show
I said I'm getting to the bag and it's all I know
Remember nights when we ain't have it i was stealing out the store
And my homie ship from Cali he got smoke it's for the low
Ima make it if you doubt me don't be on me when I blow
I said I gotta reup so I'm finna call my bro
Tell him bring me double ima flip it and then get some mo
Bitch I said I'm gone
Cause we done did each other wrong
And my homie doing music, he jus did another song
I'm out here checking a bag, my shit gettin low
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
I'm out here checking a bag, my shit getting low
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
I'm out here checking a bag, my shit gettin low
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
Hello my name is Cash, and I be getting dough
For all them nights when we was starving and was sleeping on the floor
And my grandma raised us right but that don't mean we wasn't poor
And my brothers got my back at each and every fucking show
I said I'm getting to the bag and it's all I know
Remember nights when we ain't have it i was stealing out the store
And my homie ship from Cali he got smoke it's for the low
Ima make it if you doubt me don't be on me when I blow
I said I gotta reup so I'm finna call my bro
Tell him bring me double ima flip it and then get some mo
Bitch I said I'm gone
Cause we done did each other wrong
And my homie doing music, he jus did another song
I'm out here checking a bag, my shit gettin low
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
I'm out here checking a bag, my shit getting low
I gotta reup before my partner go on the road
My brother say he can tell that my heart turning cold
And my mama say she love me everytime I hit the door
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Writer(s): Corey Wyatt
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