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who they wanna be - eastside reup lyrics

[intro]
(damjonboi)

[chorus: tooda & eastside reup]
i got hit, got receipts from western union wanna see me
i put work in these streets, i’m who these n*ggas wanna be
i got hams, i got juggs, i’m the man, i got pull
i told straps f*ck this rap sh*t, don’t get misunderstood (ayy)
i move halfs, i move wholes, flip that work and bring it back
if the spot get hot, i’ll turn around and be right back
i got blues in my sack, i got— in the back
turn around in two days, n*gga, i’ll be right back (ayy, i’ll be right back, f*ck n*gga)

[verse 1: damjonboi & linwood lil g]
don’t shoot, n*gga, i’m gon’ get this money
started off my year tryna run me up a hundred
love my n*ggas to death, i swear to god we came from nothin’
dog walkin’ these hoes, i don’t know why you n*ggas cuffin’
in this b*tch with gang, and we the topic of discussion
n*ggas throwin’ salt behind my back, so it’s f*ck ’em (ayy)

[verse 2: linwood lil g]
n*ggas throwin’ salt behind my back, and i love it
you can’t find these frames nowhere else ’cause they custom
i’m in this b*tch with spine, we gon’ show you how we mob
if a n*gga get out of line, then that p*ssy gettin’ robbed
we got n*ggas on the road, we got n*ggas on the block
used to be a have not, now i swoop cash with spots, b*tch, gang
[chorus: tooda & eastside reup]
i got hit, got receipts from western union wanna see me
i put work in these streets, i’m who these n*ggas wanna be
i got hams, i got juggs, i’m the man, i got pull
i told straps f*ck this rap sh*t, don’t get misunderstood (ayy)
i move halfs, i move wholes, flip that work and bring it back
if the spot get hot, i’ll turn around and be right back
i got blues in my sack, i got— in the back
turn around in two days, n*gga, i’ll be right back (ayy, i’ll be right back, n*gga, ayy, ayy)

[verse 3: eastside reup & tooda]
i’m who these n*ggas wanna be
turn around, the same hour, move the blues for twenty*three
b*tch, i feel like twenty*three, i’m just three hours from the seed
ask about neph’ and them small towns, i bet they know it’s me
i got grams for the cheap, for the highs i’ll serve ’em
once you bought it, you can’t bring that sh*t back, naw

[verse 4: tooda]
i got stripes, came from robbin’ and lurkin’
now i scam several thousands out the dumbest person
plugged on the east, n*gga right there by persian
turned around, gone two days, mama put out her missing persons
amber alert for my b*tch, i touched down and bought ’em purses
they was gucci, so they gucci when i’m disappearing with perkies
n*gga
[chorus: tooda & eastside reup]
i got hit, got receipts from western union wanna see me
i put work in these streets, i’m who these n*ggas wanna be
i got hams, i got juggs, i’m the man, i got pull
i told straps f*ck this rap sh*t, don’t get misunderstood (ayy)
i move halfs, i move wholes, flip that work and bring it back
if the spot get hot, i’ll turn around and be right back
i got blues in my sack, i got— in the back
turn around in two days, n*gga, i’ll be right back (ayy, i’ll be right back, n*gga)

- eastside reup lyrics

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