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royal red - eastside reup lyrics

[verse 1: eastside reup]
i jumped in this sh*t to get some money, you just want the fame
street n*gga, i went and bought a bag before i got a chain
you don’t even really want no money, you just [?]
certified trapper, you just a rapper, b*tch, we really paid
hate when n*ggas cap off of they raps, they ain’t sold a thing
[?] we just dropped a 4 of wok inside a lemonade
bags go, put it in my hands, i’m gon’ get it off
everytime i hit [?] but i ain’t playing golf
[?] with any n*gga, let’s go have a [?]
[?] still ain’t showing deals, i can’t take a band off
go to war with any n*gga, let’s go have a stand off
[?] tear his ass apart, watch it knock his legs off
i’m outside tryna find a thousand blues and get them mailed off
[?] through t.s.a., hopе they don’t smell that
f*ck all of that cute sh*t, n*gga, this that drug rap
[?] my sh*t, n*gga, this that out thе mud rap
[?] can help you grow [?]
plug music, [?] ain’t no love rap
trap music, i want it to last, real trap rappers
did a show for [?] jumpd off stage and bought a bag after

[verse 2: sk!lla baby]
smoking in this b*tch, ’cause there’s boes in the whip
call it bollingball, i put three hoes in [?]
i’m a young n*gga, but my money grown in this b*tch
[?] 20,000 in my pole in the whip
i keep blues ’cause i hustle, baby, show me a nip
you know big bro a blood, but my [?] looking crip
n*gga, one thing fasho, i know n*ggas can’t f*ck with me
i’m cut like a knife, i’ll get n*ggas a buck fifty
all g’s in my unit, dare a n*gga get buck with me
i’m still riding with the same n*ggas that ran it up with me
i’ll tag a n*gga in, i got reup with me
[?] eastside to reup with me
i’m a real humble n*gga, i’m a demon, though
[?] you never seen it blow
i came a long way from [?] fiends the blow
like i brought you to the weekend, but i need my dough
huh

- eastside reup lyrics

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