RE UP by Gucci Boy (US) Lyrics

(Intro)
We gone re up on the low
Please don't hit my phone
Please don't hit my phone
Oh Yeah

(Chorus)
We gone re up on the low
Stay up on the phone
She's fucked up
Leave the keys when you're home
This is the rodeo
I'm not coming home
How can you love when you can't cope being all alone

We gone re up on the low
Stay up on the phone
She's fucked up
Leave the keys when you're home
This is the rodeo
I'm not coming home
How can you love when you can't cope being all alone
(Bridge)
All alone
All alone
Oh oh oh oh

(Verse)
Watch me bleeding out
Dying out in the field
Lost in escape
I just lost my will
Up in the club and I feel all alone
Couple hunnid bands with hoes getting throwed

Pop bottles I could give a fuck
Don't hit my phone
I don't gotta trust
Re up to the max
Credit cards do the dash
Fur coats on the slab yeah

Got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of foes
Ion fuck with you
Raf Simons on my toes
Death on my waist
Bust down till it fold
I'm from the H
These hoes will never know
Yeah yeah yeah
They will never know, they will never know, they will never know
Why did you go, why did you fold
I miss your name on my phone
(Chorus)
We gone re up on the low
Stay up on the phone
She's fucked up
Leave the keys when you're home
This is the rodeo
I'm not coming home
How can you love when you can't cope being all alone

We gone re up on the low
Stay up on the phone
She's fucked up
Leave the keys when you're home
This is the rodeo
I'm not coming home
How can you love when you can't cope being all alone

(Outro)
We gone re up on the low
Stay up on the phone
Yeah
Re up on the low
Stay up on the phone