Interlude
Peezy
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One foot in, one foot out (yeah) Gettin' plenty rap money Still savin' up for a drought (Still savin' up) I remember vividly vans raided my uncle house Flush a bird down the toilet Two choppers under the couch (Real) I had young money way before We heard of Lil Wayne i really come from it (No cap) , pocket full of blues Ain't got no change i keep it one hundred (yeah) , real one, ain't no dirt on my Name (Ain't no dirt on my name, nigga) Niggas hatin', talkin' down That shit just come with the game (Shit just come with this shit) Know we catchin' shit in traffic, boy Don't jump in my lane Really down to shoot your ass 'bout a chain (Really down to shoot your ass, boy) I ain't make the rules up, nigga I'm just playin' the game (I'm just playin' this shit) Sippin' red, countin' blues But I ain't joinin' no gang (I ain't joinin' no gang) Blood niggas, Crip niggas We all one and the same (We all one and the same) GDs, Vicelords, whatever set you claim Let's get it (Let's get it) One thing we got in common We just tryna get tickets (That's it) Tryna stack a couple commas and Move out the trenches (Yup) Put your faith inside Obama He ain't did shit, nigga (He ain't did shit) We bought Obama phones and we Got rich with 'em (No kizzy) Sold too many grams in front the store (yeah) Hit the strip club Throwin' it on the dancers on the pole See them cameras on the pole Nigga? Ain't no creepin' up (Ain't no creepin' up, nigga) Raid vans gettin' dressed at the store They deep as f*ck (Let's roll) Know what that mean, close the shop down Let's pack it up (Let's get it) When they leave, we open right back up (Uh huh, we open right back up, man) Every time a nigga fell down I got right back up (I got right back up, man) Black Maybach, nigga, all-white guts (Nigga, all-white guts, man) We was young niggas rockin' all-white buffs (Twenty deep) Fuckin' every bad rap bitch in the club (You remember) Last thing these fuckboys envisioned was us (For real) Really ain't too many niggas richer than us (They ain't richer than us) If you made it out the ghetto Lift your wrist up (Nigga, lift your wrist up) Reach for one of these and We'll shoot this bitch up, nigga (We'll tear this bitch up, nigga) You know how we pullin' up In coupes and big trucks (Boy) Boy, you know the saying, if she wink She get fucked (If she wink, she get hit) Chain so fuckin' bright She can't blink in the club (Nigga, she can't blink in this bitch) Too many hoes on me, I Can't think in the club, damn (Nigga, I can't think in this bitch) Rollin' up exotic weed, drinkin' this mud (Drinkin' this bitch) wanna know the sauce I charge a fee for a dub (Charge a fee in this bitch, nigga) Ridin' in a caravan low-key with my plug (yeah) Just give me 'bout a week, it's gon' flood Nigga (Shh) One foot in, one foot out Gettin' plenty rap money Still savin' up for a drought I remember vividly vans raided my uncle house Flush a bird down the toilet Two choppers under the couch One foot in, one foot out One foot in, one foot out
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Written by: JARAD LONG, LARS ENGELBARTS, LEONARDO BOSTAN, MARKOUS ROBERTS, PHILLIP PEAKS
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