Gucci Mane - Re-Up Lyrics
(feat. Yatta Mann)[Intro:]Yeah, that boy GucciGot my nigga block in this *****East Atlanta's finest E.C.T South![Chorus: Gucci Mane]Early in the morning Nigga Imma be upImma be up, Imma be up;Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's time to re-up It's time to re-up It's time to re-up;7:30 in the morning, Nigga we gon' be up We gon' be up, we gon' be up;Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's time to re-upIt's time to re-up, it's time to re-up;[Verse 1: Yatta Mann]Boys what it do?Nigga getcha g's upDope man *****!Call me Mr.Re-UpThe kitchen smells like fish, the fish scale dog1000 Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow!.45 MacRubber band stacksSpent a ? a mill wit Papi watch how fast I get it backThe dope boys love meTaught'em how to cookYou whip it real hard, cold water, let it dropThe dope man *****!Sold bricks, sold rocks100 thousand dollars, fell like I shot a copThe dope man *****!Sold grams, sold whiteCook the work 10 minutes Fiends gave me 5 pipesNew York nigga's love how I work that turn pipeGot Micheal Jackson yay Powder 10, but it cook whiteI don't get nervous when I ride them highways Dope man *****!Everyday is my birthday![Chorus][Verse 2: Gucci Mane]I got the city on lock!Have you ever seen a ? million dollars in a Nike shoe box?I can show you how to trap!100 grand worth of capAnd I pray that my phone ain't tapped!Nigga buy for the smell of itBought a hard top 6 and I sat it on spree's for the hell of it7 on the dot!Got some cain and its jumping out the pot!I'm in the game so I give it all I gotTo a million dollar spotI got a rainbow Range same color as leanWit the matching rims on it, man that ***** so cleanGotta skittle Drop Jag and a fruity ChevelleIf I drop the top back, bubble kush you gon' smellEvery flip I cop another whipEvery trap I cop another chainEvery play I cop another toolWhat these nigga's know bout Gucci Mane?Notta damn thang!I'm icy, something like a polar bearWhen your girl give me brain better hold her hair100 Grand in the bag just to make you stareRe-up wit the manGucci Mane Lil'Flap [Chorus][Verse 3: Gucci Mane]Go with our rental carsUsed to serve hard to Mountain Park;Now I stand behind the burglar barsSay Lil'Breeze best smoke ya gars;I'm the hustler of the century When you think of money mention meI said my buddy get it to the keyFrom Arkansas to TennesseeEvery Brick, Pill. And every "P"Some how it doesn't come from meI'm on T.V gettin interviewedStill got them thangs in the intertubes8 grand for the good purpA t-shirt, under my t-shirtAye lock it up, that's a bad wordYou had to whip it till your wrist hurtYou shoulda holler'd at Gucci or BlockGot'chu a dime to a ? a blockI'm knocked diamonds and I never stopDisturbing cocaine; duckin cops[Chorus]
