Cousin Stizz - Reup & Bake lyrics
[Cousin Stizz - Reup & Bake lyrics]
Yo
I done cried a lot, I done failed a lot
If we getting locked, we make bail a lot
Cooling at the park, it was hella hot
When them shells are shot
We all scrambled out
I'm still having fun with it
I'm still jamming out
Early for that ticket, I can't stand around
Look at now
I hope you see me on that
TV screen and make you proud
Its funny how the more you turn
Up more they turn you down
At Hot Boy house I had the
Sound and he had plenty pounds
Got some money now
Seen my OG hit em with some thou
Good looking nigga, way before this
Rap shit cooking nigga
You was on my side ain't overlook it nigga
Chains with Jesus on em'
Knees ain't crossing
This for niggas making money
Outta all they losses
Through the nonsense we was able to
Enjoy life through the process
They say conscious and everything you
Put out turn to garbage
Turn to goblin
Cause I done seen the share of my lows
They don't ten toes and rolls why that
Fake shit got exposed, took control
Now we gon' see how far this shit can go
Yeah I know
Sometimes they switch it on you friend
Or foe but I was
Taught you better stand up when
Its time to roll
I gotta go
I'm tryna shed some good light on the hood
Shit understood
If it was meant to happen
For me then it would
Made some bad moves and
Found out niggas phony
So I'm good you don't know me
Stop actin like my homey
She ride me like a pony
I see through your bologna
To the top, I won't stop
'Til the watch stony
Killin' shit, Kony
Tryna ball like Kobe
And I'm playin' my hand
You gon make a move, show me
I done tried a lot
I done failed a lot
If we getting locked, we make bail a lot
Cooling at the park, it was hella hot
When them shells are shot
We all scramble out
We this and that
We some real niggas
We got everybody listening
We got everyone coming here
My fucking home man, we about to amp this up
Let's get this shit started
I done cried a lot, I done failed a lot
If we getting locked, we make bail a lot
Cooling at the park, it was hella hot
When them shells are shot
We all scrambled out
I'm still having fun with it
I'm still jamming out
Early for that ticket, I can't stand around
Look at now
I hope you see me on that
TV screen and make you proud
Its funny how the more you turn
Up more they turn you down
At Hot Boy house I had the
Sound and he had plenty pounds
Got some money now
Seen my OG hit em with some thou
Good looking nigga, way before this
Rap shit cooking nigga
You was on my side ain't overlook it nigga
Chains with Jesus on em'
Knees ain't crossing
This for niggas making money
Outta all they losses
Through the nonsense we was able to
Enjoy life through the process
They say conscious and everything you
Put out turn to garbage
Turn to goblin
Cause I done seen the share of my lows
They don't ten toes and rolls why that
Fake shit got exposed, took control
Now we gon' see how far this shit can go
Yeah I know
Sometimes they switch it on you friend
Or foe but I was
Taught you better stand up when
Its time to roll
I gotta go
I'm tryna shed some good light on the hood
Shit understood
If it was meant to happen
For me then it would
Made some bad moves and
Found out niggas phony
So I'm good you don't know me
Stop actin like my homey
She ride me like a pony
I see through your bologna
To the top, I won't stop
'Til the watch stony
Killin' shit, Kony
Tryna ball like Kobe
And I'm playin' my hand
You gon make a move, show me
I done tried a lot
I done failed a lot
If we getting locked, we make bail a lot
Cooling at the park, it was hella hot
When them shells are shot
We all scramble out
We this and that
We some real niggas
We got everybody listening
We got everyone coming here
My fucking home man, we about to amp this up
Let's get this shit started