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re-up - tripstar lyrics

[intro]
yeah, mm
(red, this ho so f*ckin’ bumpin’, bruh)
just feelin’ like the greatest, you know what i’m sayin’?
for real
yeah

[verse]
this that shoot back to la and come back with them pounds (yeah)
this that shoot back to your hood, go post up in the trap, yeah
this that show love to your people, i won’t never turn ’em down
stack your money, ain’t no crash dummy, uh
this one for my hustlers (need another load), this one for my customers (need it now)
this one for my, shh, yeah, this one for my brother (people that need it)
this one for my hustlers, this one for my customers (i need this one)
this one for my, shh, yeah, this one for my brother, yeah (uh, let’s go)
call your plug right now, tеll him send that sh*t right now right now
serve thеm pounds fast as you can, count them racks fast as you can
this one for my hustlers, this one for my customers
this one for my, shh, yeah, this one for my brother, yeah
take your town away, better come back with all them grams
i go chase that cash, i go chase that bag, yeah
i go double up, then triple up, won’t go out sad, yeah
this that buy a brick of fetty, go put on your mans, uh
this that shoot back to la and come back with them pounds
this that shoot back to your hood, go post up in the trap, yeah
this that show love to your people, i won’t never turn ’em down
stack your money, ain’t no crash dummy, yeah
you won’t catch me sell out, but got prices so low (what you don’t know)
talkin’ to diego, he gon’ send the lo*lo (send the info)
state to state, where is carmen sandiego? (where the f*ck is carmen sandiego?)
one time, bought some bags from a grower in san diego (san diego)
yeah, call your plug right now, tell him send that sh*t right now right now
serve them pounds fast as you can, count them racks fast as you can (what?)
this one for my hustlers (yeah), this one for my customers (this one for my)
this one for my, shh, yeah, this one for my brother, yeah (for my)
take your town away, better come back with all them grams
i go chase that cash, i go chase that bag, yeah
i go double up, then triple up, won’t go out sad, yeah
this that buy a brick of fetty, go put on your mans, uh
[outro]
just get another one, you know what i’m sayin’?
don’t give up now
you came too far for this sh*t, man
you worked too hard for this sh*t, man
it owe you somethin’

- tripstar lyrics

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