Re Up
Re up
Re up
Look
People highly mistaken
Imma be the one to make it
Out of the city, like a whole mob was fucking chasing
Pitchforks and torches, asking them what they blazing
Of course they wouldn't tell me, the sight of it seem Jamaican
Green with yellow lace, I'll pass it's looking dangerous
Someone shouted, "I don't think you ready to hang with us"
I kindly agreed, then booked it, left trails of angel dust
Got back to the crib feeling a bit spontaneous
Woke up in my bed, damn it seems I made it up
All a dream, guess my thoughts kinda got tangled up
Sometimes our imagination can be like Forrest Gump
And run forever, I don't think that's too clever
I been flipping switches and pulling levers
Got my shit together
Now I chill in the lab with Dexter, on Cartoon Network
A 90's baby, throw caution to the wind and get severed
Afro Samurai with the blade, I'm getting better
If you don't know of these classics, it's cool respect your elders
Young at heart, but it feels like I been here forever
And ever, and not going nowhere soon
So anybody want smoke, should know you bound to be doomed
Who you know make tunes like this?
Who else you know consume these hits?
Who you know can make a foolish kid
Seem smart at heart, but from the start he had the knowledge
But no bread to go to college
I mean regardless, he tried
Yea
He tried
From the start he had the knowledge
But no bread to go to college
I mean regardless, he tried
So dawg you better
Re Up your squad
Re Up my feed, to Re Up the mob
Re Up your name
Get you some followers, Re Up no fraud
And only the real
People done told me to Re Up my odds
Now I shake 'em off
That's negative energy, Re Up on Mars
Back in 14', they told me that I couldn't Re Up a job
Now I get funds, to do what I want, we should Re Up at malls
But I'm too humble
Reminding my niggas to Re Up, stay calm
I ain't even made it, but I already told them "I got you big dawg"
'Cause they need some bread, so they can go Re Up they mom a new car
And I understand
A 2 for 1 special, a house is involved
But not in the hood
We Re 'Uppin to a new area guy
In the morning they jog
With strollers and shit, neighborhood watch
But back to reality, Re Up my arsenal so they can battle me
Re Up my salary
Add a few O's, that shit could be challenging
Also while balancing
Life as a whole, count up the casualties
Constant pressure on all of you niggas to become the greatest is shattering
Shit is shattering
Re Up
Looks like we up
We up
Yea
Re up
Look
People highly mistaken
Imma be the one to make it
Out of the city, like a whole mob was fucking chasing
Pitchforks and torches, asking them what they blazing
Of course they wouldn't tell me, the sight of it seem Jamaican
Green with yellow lace, I'll pass it's looking dangerous
Someone shouted, "I don't think you ready to hang with us"
I kindly agreed, then booked it, left trails of angel dust
Got back to the crib feeling a bit spontaneous
Woke up in my bed, damn it seems I made it up
All a dream, guess my thoughts kinda got tangled up
Sometimes our imagination can be like Forrest Gump
And run forever, I don't think that's too clever
I been flipping switches and pulling levers
Got my shit together
Now I chill in the lab with Dexter, on Cartoon Network
A 90's baby, throw caution to the wind and get severed
Afro Samurai with the blade, I'm getting better
If you don't know of these classics, it's cool respect your elders
Young at heart, but it feels like I been here forever
And ever, and not going nowhere soon
So anybody want smoke, should know you bound to be doomed
Who you know make tunes like this?
Who else you know consume these hits?
Who you know can make a foolish kid
Seem smart at heart, but from the start he had the knowledge
But no bread to go to college
I mean regardless, he tried
Yea
He tried
From the start he had the knowledge
But no bread to go to college
I mean regardless, he tried
So dawg you better
Re Up your squad
Re Up my feed, to Re Up the mob
Re Up your name
Get you some followers, Re Up no fraud
And only the real
People done told me to Re Up my odds
Now I shake 'em off
That's negative energy, Re Up on Mars
Back in 14', they told me that I couldn't Re Up a job
Now I get funds, to do what I want, we should Re Up at malls
But I'm too humble
Reminding my niggas to Re Up, stay calm
I ain't even made it, but I already told them "I got you big dawg"
'Cause they need some bread, so they can go Re Up they mom a new car
And I understand
A 2 for 1 special, a house is involved
But not in the hood
We Re 'Uppin to a new area guy
In the morning they jog
With strollers and shit, neighborhood watch
But back to reality, Re Up my arsenal so they can battle me
Re Up my salary
Add a few O's, that shit could be challenging
Also while balancing
Life as a whole, count up the casualties
Constant pressure on all of you niggas to become the greatest is shattering
Shit is shattering
Re Up
Looks like we up
We up
Yea
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Writer(s): D.t.c
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