RE-UP
Kidd Keo
RE-UP
Ah, yeah
Kilvertz
Keo
Ah, yeah
Kilvertz
Keo
The RE-UP
Gang
Damn, me?
Trap, state of mind
Look, gang
Mira
Ah, yeah
Knock on the door, come in through the back
Inside the party, sales go up, I want more
I grab that braid, under that garment, the pussy goes splash
Still got the braid, that ass moves just for cash
We got trap and we got money, I got the hit
Soaked with four, dripping in the Maserati
Leaves you on read, gets dressed in five, wants me
He got smart, I threw two that do it like that
I want her pussy, I'm honest
When it comes to making money, I'm the first
I want a piece, I have it all
I split the pussy, 'cause I'm rude
I do it once and don't hold back
She wants money so I [?]
She's Dominican, that's my girl
Ah, I come heavy on the road I'm driving steady
We got weed, molly, percs
Making money, me with my handsome and plush bro
And everyone's high, I look like Teddy
For my bro I turn into Chucky, I'm whippin' the Bloody Mary
I don't trust that ho-ho, she was never serious
She said she loved me, wants what's mine, wants the cash
I live thinking, I'm watching and I pull that sock
Give me that drug, I'm flying, I'm on Iberia
My hand red, my heart black and my mind blank
Her pussy used, her account zero, and her purse is expensive
And she acts dignified but really knows she's a call girl
And yes, she was mine, but now she's everyone's who lent themselves
Back to the beginning, block, gang and vice
We're renting all the sacrifice
We're shining in a waste
Expert in the trade, what I see seems fictional
Slanted eyes, I look like Egyptian
Looking down from a precipice
Ah, I can do it, mommy, I can nail it
You're not here to stop it
See it on the floor bleeding
I know where he is, now I know where he's staying
And my hand throwing sticks
You won't see him acting anymore
I'ma catch you up, I have a line but it's very narrow
I have Emy, Sarria in the gap
It won't be long before they light the fuse
I don't stress, I've been living like Don, I'm a flexer
I do put food on the table
I do have someone in the pantry
No more party, I've been smoking alone in the 'Rari
I'm thinking you're not for me anymore
You're fucking someone else and calling him daddy
But I keep rising, and the position keeps falling
And the bills keep falling, and your panties keep falling, ho
Ah, let's go, bitch, I can speak honestly
I have love but I come first
Don't tell me: Keo, I love you, I don't play that game
She told me: I want a child from you, and now thinking if I'll fall to the ground
Bang
Pa-pah
Kilvertz