Eddy Baker - Re-Up lyrics

I re-up then I scale it then I sale the shit
You just talk about it you ain’t living shit
Ask about me nigga I was killing shit
What you know about this drug dealer shit
Buncha chronic moving in and out the door
Gotta play it cool gotta keep it low
Never trust a bitch rarely use the phone
Never take a blunt nigga get your own

God damn nigga I’m a bad mother fucker
Dirty piece of shit like my dad was a trucker
Flipping hella packs that’s that
Drug dealer life
Getting hella fat only if you do it right
Molly on my plate white girl
Sniff it off my knife
Trapping in the party bout to be a long night
Looking like some vultures when
My niggas take flight
Hit you with that man my niggas as don’t bite
Gymnastics math licks
Copping hella bags bitch
Eating in ATL swear I got sea sick
Bitch I’ve been an animal but
Right now I’m straight beasting
Louisville Kentucky I’m well known
Around the east and
California nigga rolling reefer
By the beaches just order a sack and she’ll
Be here by the weekend
Better watch your back cause them
Jack boys out here creeping i’m peeping
Every single move bitch no sleeping