Re Up Belly (Ft. NAV)
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[Chorus: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real late, you know I'll be up
That's the only time you ever free up (Oh, yeah)
I'm not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, "Baby, please don't get the wrong idea"
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessy up (Oh, yeah)
I come down and start to get ideas (Oh, yeah)
All my demons keep on wakin' me up
[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get forty thousand for a show
I'm scared, I'll spend twenty-thousand on some dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school, I never made the honor roll
Poppin' mollies, I've been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn't take a toll
Smokin' blunts, burn the seat in the Rolls
No, I'm not the same NAV from before
I don't know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain't been before
Half a pill ain't enough anymore
They rappin' about drugs they never did before
What's fake and what's real? I don't know anymore
Takin' four bars, I should really split 'em
Fell on my face, had to really quit 'em
My broski up north whippin' in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won't stop me from poppin' and sippin'
You can tell that I'm gone from a distance
Poppin' prescriptions without a prescription
Told Santa all I want is molly for Christmas
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real late, you know I'll be up
That's the only time you ever free up (Oh, yeah)
I'm not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, "Baby, please don't get the wrong idea"
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessy up (Oh, yeah)
I come down and start to get ideas (Oh, yeah)
All my demons keep on wakin' me up
[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get forty thousand for a show
I'm scared, I'll spend twenty-thousand on some dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school, I never made the honor roll
Poppin' mollies, I've been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn't take a toll
Smokin' blunts, burn the seat in the Rolls
No, I'm not the same NAV from before
I don't know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain't been before
Half a pill ain't enough anymore
They rappin' about drugs they never did before
What's fake and what's real? I don't know anymore
Takin' four bars, I should really split 'em
Fell on my face, had to really quit 'em
My broski up north whippin' in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won't stop me from poppin' and sippin'
You can tell that I'm gone from a distance
Poppin' prescriptions without a prescription
Told Santa all I want is molly for Christmas
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