Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Re-Up, artist - Nines. Album song Crop Circle, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Re-Up |
Zino Records |
Ha ha ha ha ha! |
J-J-J-J-J-J-J-J-JB on the roll |
Used to hustle in the rain, When nothing was the same |
Tryna get this money I don’t give a fuck about the fame |
Should be chilling with my chick but a nigga gotta a flip |
Ate my breakfast, Lunch and my dinner on the strip |
Used to ask mums can I go out to play |
I weren’t chilling with niggas my age I was selling haze |
When they started selling tickets I was trafficking the Yay |
Don’t be mad at me we got the same hours in a day |
Cos I pull up new chain looking crazy |
In that 9−11 Bruce Wayne couldn’t race me |
Could be chilling with stretch out in Hollywood |
But I’m tryna build the slums up I’m the modern day Robin Hood |
Show me a spot I’ll set up a crop in 5 minutes |
My nigga Skrapz looking like Popeye on spinach |
Asked a video chick how much you charge honey |
She said 5 bills that shit better come with sucky sucky |
It’s Nines |
We up, I said we up |
Got a publishing deal spend that money on a re-up |
15 keys of that pretty Mona Lisa |
Now there’s nittys on the strip and there tryna get a picture |
We up, I said we up |
Got a publishing deal spend that money on a re-up |
15 keys of that pretty Mona Lisa |
Now there’s nittys on the strip and there tryna get a picture |
Hustle on demand If I buy it I get it gone |
I’m in a whip but I’m tailing my nigga he got the grub |
I came up off 7 grams, my nigga Nina put that in my hands |
4 draws that’s the re-up the rest you stack |
Fast forward lines blowing Dave Chappelle with half baked |
I came home prices up like the doors on i8's |
Wrist hurting from this whipping gave that grub a migraine |
Line blowing so much I left that shit on vibrate |
I can tell you bout them mad nights |
And I can tell where my aim was stack this bread up but that re-up didn’t match |
right |
30K on me I had feds up on my rear side |
How Ironic that I almost got them same numbers but in years time |
Fresh home back up stay on my chase |
Nina always told me stack for a rainy day now I’m safe |
Jewels still in my safe 5 figures no likkle change |
These bitches all want a taste I’m getting head in this range |
Let’s go |
We up, I said we up/My nigga just give the hustler’s money |
Got a publishing deal spend that money on a re-up/That's it, 7 grams |
15 keys of that pretty Mona Lisa/3 joints, the rest is stacked |
Now there’s nittys on the strip and there tryna get a picture/You think 5−0 and |
my nigga started flying |
We up, I said we up/ listening man |
Got a publishing deal spend that money on a re-up/Shoutouts to all my crop |
circle niggas |
15 keys of that pretty Mona Lisa/Ice City going platinum baby |
Now there’s nittys on the strip and there tryna get a picture |