Re-Up Gang - Ultimate Flow lyrics

Yeah, in closing..(get familiar) ..effortless sh**, the ultimate flow you know... [Verse 1: Pusha T] Life is what you make it, ya flows are makeshift I draw this of inspiration, you trace sh** Patience been my life story They say the trials almost over and I can taste the glory It's hard to ignore me with this big a** chain Or this bright a** watch, all this big a** bling One thing about it see it's more than a name Say to hell with the verses, still the re-up gang Two zero comma five a key, the peace symbol front of the V f** gold digger b**hes my Giuseppe freaks uh Momma I means no harm your lack cla** and charm but I ain't got it either Accustomed to a certain way of living, only know 2 ways of getting' Either rap or un-wrap, if you ain't get it you ain't livid So if you ain't get it your money tall as midget, P [Hook X2] You mad huh, I know you like my style You got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar Not to ever let you know ma The ultimate flow you know dope baby [Verse 2: Sandman] Accustomed to the luxuries that cheese bring I'm a grown man, baby your heart, finding myself teething The big faces got me f**ed up I admit I'm too weak, stay broke say f** it and s** it up So I worked out with some n***as from the strip Started off slow we was all color nicks Couple months later I was getting different bricks Then I added more weight with intent to get bigger Now I floss on chicks and intimidate n***as Stack cheddar in the safe like records in the crates I cut with 2 techs turn tables and fade y'all Little minded n***as think short and stay small But team ball like A.I and stay fly, with our eyes on the prize (even thought we getting money we'll) size up ya squad Ride on y'all and divide up ya pies then maintain our rides [Hook] [Verse 3: Malice] All the money in the world, and I ain't fulfilled But what could be missing I mean, the wrist on chill The neck all frozen I should feel like the chosen Waterfront home, overlooking the ocean All these shoes one should be humor than a muse But more often than not I find myself confused Cruising in that drop, and still I feel As if I'm nothing more than a hamster in a wheel Enough with the women they don't see past the chain I don't see past the a**, two can play the game Gotta thank god for cane I guess that's the twist Cause I never sold my rhymes would sound like this.... You know I just be standing here looking funny Nothing to say bunch of air and sh**.... It's like a double edged sword, a catch 22 You damned if you don't, you damned if you do [Hook] [Verse 4: Ab-Liva] Ex-dope dealer the ex being the quotient, dividing the pride By the motion that I'm moving what's a coast off the ocean Of port potion of black mans anchor we don't own tankers But the trick is that we rise gon' sink us This dope thicker is torn in the eyes of myself And no matter what I buy I can't pardon myself Pardon my wealth, my arm wear charm hair contradict myself But I feel I was honest here, I feel I'm torn as sh** But I'm smooth n***a, check my walk, you love my swagger Plays my part, the creme-de-la-creme raise my heart Who f**ing with I, touch I, must I, simply clear my throat The king that can't hush I, plus I Got these n***as under pressure got they eyes blood shot Blood hot, they boil, r-e-u-p gang four brothers like we blood tied [Hook] [Outro: Pusha T] Yeah n***as the ultimate flow, you know Re-up gang, you know, we got it for cheap volume 2 This the black card era Nobody f**ing with sandman n***a Nobody f**ing with liva n***a Nobody f**ing with malice n***a Nobody f**in with skateboard p n***a And you know me, dont even try it, neighborhood Push