Re-Up

[Intro: Con]
Man
They saying you got soft on us
Saying Lately you just been making these songs about these girls
Making all these little slow songs
You ain't been rapping for us
Man What happened
Why You ain't been rapping?

[Verse 1: Young D]
Oh they Talking About me
So They Talking About me
Well they don’t say it to my face they must be talking round me
But they don’t Talk Around me
They try to underground me
But I'm the mainstream boy I thought you knew the six had found me
But now they in and outy
They always trying to down me
They make me make all of the messes someone please get downy
Someone please just drown him
We’ll be better without him
He keeps saying he will make it everybody doubt him
And now they want to hear me rap more
Want to hear me snap more
Maybe they could but they didn't even play my crap more
And when I made a tape they didn't play that more
But when I make a backpack they just saying please do that more
D please just go rap more
Rapping to get at y'all
Y'all won't get a mention I won't ever even at y'all
Giving everything I took back
I won't jack y'all
But I'm taking off on this plane ain't coming back y'all
Now

[Hook: Young D]
Pool up in my backyard
Yard is full of stacks dog
I got everything I got yes strictly off this crack dog
Re-up on this crack dog
Spitting all this smack dog
Y'all thought that I used it all up I should smack y'all
But I won't
Man just know
That I could stab y'all
With this flow
Through the throat
But never in the back y'all
Oh he whack y'all
Don't give him that stack y'all
He don't even deserve our respect keep your hats on
A&R's hit him up and said you coming back dog
But I didn't hit em back someone please give me a smack dog
Really it ain't that hard
You just got to snap off
Looking for the hits someone please give me a bat dog
Hit it like a baseball
Faster than a race car
To all the girls we all called please go erase calls
Because we didn't make them
Believe we didn't make them
Man they used to like D
But now they only hate him

[Verse 2: Young D]
Man he used to be our friends
He used to be real cool
But now he acting like a hole if you talked up to this dude
I ain't talking to that dude
I'm sorry but it is cool
Dog because this is my time and that time is over due
And everybody that's around me
I don't keep them round
Because they don't really need me and they running through this town
Every time I'm not around
Man they say it's going down
So I grind by myself
They won't get no credit for this sound
No portion of these pounds
No section of this crown
And when I finally buy the town
We gon' Kick them out the town
And they won't even barely be found
If they do, Than the realest dudes put them underground
And that's where I used to be
They tried to keep me underground
But I leaked that tape into the streets
And now they finally heard my sound
Yes they finally heard my sound
Heard my verbs and all my nouns
Man my words are golden now
So we chill just like a lounge in that

[Hook: Young D]
Pool up in my backyard
Yard is full of stacks dog
I got everything I got yes strictly off this crack dog
Re-up on this crack dog
Spitting all this smack dog
Y'all thought that I used it all up I should smack y'all
But I won't
Man just know
That I could stab y'all
With this flow
Through the throat
But never in the back y'all
Oh he whack y'all
Don't give him that stack y'all
He don't even deserve our respect keep your hats on
A&R's hit him up and said you coming back dog
But I didn't hit em back someone please give me a smack dog
Really it ain't that hard
You just got to snap off
Looking for the hits someone please give me a bat dog
Hit it like a baseball
Faster than a race car
To all the girls we all called please go erase calls
Because we didn't make them
Believe we didn't make them
Man they used to like D
But now they only hate him

[Verse 3:Young D]
Let me break it down for a minute
Spit it Because my mama said I'm gifted
Dad said it too but he was lifted
But he gave me hustle we gon' get it
They used to be just dreams but we gon' live it
And If we don't, I'm going livid
That's mad
It's real sad and real bad
When your real friends ain't real man
And your real friends don't know they real dads
And thank God I don't feel that
But while I say that I feel bad
So for them I'm Going to spit that dope like crack and them pills back
Came up with some dope but once again
Just to get them boys a check we a fam forget some friends
I only got a few other brothers
They came from a few other mothers
Who taught us what to do when they love us
Lets Re-Up Because soon there's another