Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
I told my brother we never gon lose
It came with the hustle don't get it confused
I'm tired of being too nice to these people and Doing these favors I'm done getting used
Hit the plug for the re up I d up
Driving straight to the paint for the two
Drive it straight to your brain with the tool
In the streets can't be acting a fool
Get your bitch break her back like a rule
Hit one time give her back like a rental
All this drip boy don't drown in my pool
All these flowers but don't see no petals
Only pedal I step on and cruise
Pop a perc and go straight to the moon
For all of the secrets I keep in my heart
I keep them from me and from you
My feelings don't matter when it's bout the paper
They only matter when I make this art
I got it from trapping I got different flavors
I was just playing my part
Pop me a candy now I'll see you later
Im down to serve anyone like a waiter
If you start talking then you is a traitor
Boy I'm the alpha I cannot be beta
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Brad Bishop - ReUp Lyrics
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Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
I told my brother we never gon lose
It came with the hustle don't get it confused
I'm tired of being too nice to these people and Doing these favors I'm done getting used
Hit the plug for the re up I d up
Driving straight to the paint for the two
Drive it straight to your brain with the tool
In the streets can't be acting a fool
Get your bitch break her back like a rule
Hit one time give her back like a rental
All this drip boy don't drown in my pool
All these flowers but don't see no petals
Only pedal I step on and cruise
Pop a perc and go straight to the moon
For all of the secrets I keep in my heart
I keep them from me and from you
My feelings don't matter when it's bout the paper
They only matter when I make this art
I got it from trapping I got different flavors
I was just playing my part
Pop me a candy now I'll see you later
Im down to serve anyone like a waiter
If you start talking then you is a traitor
Boy I'm the alpha I cannot be beta
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
I told my brother we never gon lose
It came with the hustle don't get it confused
I'm tired of being too nice to these people and Doing these favors I'm done getting used
Hit the plug for the re up I d up
Driving straight to the paint for the two
Drive it straight to your brain with the tool
In the streets can't be acting a fool
Get your bitch break her back like a rule
Hit one time give her back like a rental
All this drip boy don't drown in my pool
All these flowers but don't see no petals
Only pedal I step on and cruise
Pop a perc and go straight to the moon
For all of the secrets I keep in my heart
I keep them from me and from you
My feelings don't matter when it's bout the paper
They only matter when I make this art
I got it from trapping I got different flavors
I was just playing my part
Pop me a candy now I'll see you later
Im down to serve anyone like a waiter
If you start talking then you is a traitor
Boy I'm the alpha I cannot be beta
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Started out with an ounce for the low
All my profit I save for the re up
I ain't have shit to put on the stove
Now I'm getting so close to my goals
I work getting high with my feet up
Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes
Just to get a lil bag had to T up
You would think we was shopping for clothes
Writer: Christian Gonzalez
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