Текст песни The Reup - Mrxm

Just grabbed up on a ounce
Gotta tax on it cuz every point counts
No I don't grab pounds
Just a little something to hold me down
Something I could still pass around
Do not worry about the amount
The amount

Walked in smelling like a skunk
What you want
Got the gas high grade 93
I'm the pump no plug
But when I pull up
All the fiends show me love
Might be fake
Could be real
Either way I run it up

Trying to keep it low key
Not too many people know me
Really only serve to the homies
Cuz a lot of y'all be actin phoney
Talking bout show me the grass
Before you pull out the cash
But you know my mind moving fast
Moving faster then yours
I done already observed
Now I got to take another course
Might just have to use some force
It's gone be a all out war
But instead I'm a just

Hit another swerve like a sudden stop
Now we on the shoulder like a angel
Demon peaking over
From the other side
Look into my eyes
Got a lot up on my mind brain tumor
Rumor has it
Purpel savage
No ratchet but I'll blast it
Spaceship taking off
We taxing no shaving off prices
You need to cut it
Convo short if you want it
Money talks
Got me thumbin through some racks
While my phone just keep on buzzin

Said I sell it til it ain't nothing
Then I'm a grab up on another onion
Bust it down then bag it up
I'm a make my money then add it up
After that I flame it up

Flame erupt like molotov
Cocktail strong like Harry's wand
I get the work then poof it's gone