Re-Up lyrics

[Hook]
I re-up then I scale it then I sale the sh*t
You just talk about it you ain’t living sh*t
Ask about me n*gga I was killing sh*t
What you know about this drug dealer sh*t
Buncha chronic moving in and out the door
Gotta play it cool
Gotta keep it low
Never trust a b*tch rarely use the phone
Never take a blunt n*gga get your own

[Verse 1]
God damn n*gga I’m a bad mother f*cker
Dirty piece of sh*t like my dad was a trucker
Flipping hella packs that’s that drug dealer life
Getting hella fat only if you do it right
Molly on my plate white girl sniff it off my knife
Trapping in the party bout to be a long night
Looking like some vultures when my n*ggas take flight
Hit you with that [?] man my n*ggas as don’t bite
Gymnastics
Math licks
Copping hella bags b*tch
Eating [??] in ATL swear I got sea sick
b*tch I’ve been an animal but right now I’m straight beasting
Louisville Kentucky I’m well known around the east and
California n*gga rolling reefer by the beaches
Just order a sack and she’ll be here by the weekend
Better watch your back cause them jack boys out here creeping
I’m peeping
Every single move b*tch no sleeping
[Hook]