Re Up ft. Stolen Remz Lyrics

Catch me I'm juggin'

Shawty want love, I can't give her my feelings

Where did I put 'em

Tell her Baby I got gas smoke, we could roll up

Light up, lights out when I pull up

I just need the bag to be full up

If the hoe regular I can't fuck with her

Checks on checks how we runnin' thru the digits

Step by step, friends switched they said they were with it

I can't let it go

Thank God for showing me the difference

Now when I see 'em

I see if they would really go the distance

Just dropped a whole sack on a fit

Bust a new bitch down with her best friend

My brudda hit my line with the pounds for investment

Boutta go get it

It's too many shawties out here

Lil baby don't play you can't be wasting my time

It's too many haters out there

They throwin' that shade and I don't pay it no mind

I know my worth

My wealth is me

I work on myself

I made it my grind

I know who I am and my brudda's do too

So they ride for the gang without batting an eye

Y'all only seeing the product

Ain't gonna see me when I'm not up

Y'all won't believe all the times that I got up

I was just down in the mud but I got up

And what bout them checks? We runnin' it up

You salty, depressed like you need you some love

That boy tryna flex tell 'em clean that shit up

Feel Holyfield blessed, way I beat this shit up bitch

Yeah, Suedo told me come through

Link in the stu and get this shit poppin'

Two faced g's in the lobby

Making these riddles and chasing the Robins

Basement be booming

We started the movement that they all tryna copy

They tryna stop me like give me a reason

I'm making these bangers all season

Jacinda be boppin but

Tryna accuse me of treason

All of this fire I'm teasing

I'm leaving your soul in repletion

I know it's uneven

I'm making you weaken til you hit deletion

Demons be creeping

Pulling these strings that come with the word play

Even a shtoney gon' face the bars and vibes that I'm gon' portray

Came out the dark of the hall way

Champion and Bape on my polar

And I'm still whipping toyota's

And I still whip a toyota

And I told that lil baby

"Tuck in the titties" cuz I want the ass out

Been working too hard

Yes, yes, slowly burning I'm gon' ash out

Started off hungry but now I realise

it's more than getting this bag now

More than getting this bag now

All I ever wanted was an iced out chain

All I ever wanted wasn't her knowledge

I want that brain

Lapped your ass twice chasin' the bag

Got everything I wanted but got it too fast

All this molly fuckin' with my brain, making me sad

But I got out my feelings and got to the bag

Bitch I'm getting to the bag don't worry

Bad little shawty take time, no hurry

Had to just fuck it up, fade away

I made a lil paper, I'm paid today

Lil pillie I pop got me leaning

I lay the pipe leave her feening

I hit that bit like a demon

Yea for sure

I get the bag, I ain't saving no hoe