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peezy & babyface ray - bust down lyrics

[intro: peezy]
(woodondabeat)
(da realest)
i mean, it seem like when you down, it don’t seem like you’d never come up again (swear to god it don’t, bro)
but when you come up, it don’t seem like you would go back down again, you know
ayy

[chorus: peezy]
sittin’ on the floor countin’ up (countin’ up)
thinkin’ ’bout the days when i was down (i remember, n+gga)
pulled my sh+t right up in the front
and that b+tch cost a hundred thou’ (whole hundred racks)
nah, i ain’t never took a front (i don’t need that, my n+gga)
every time i come, i’m cashin’ out
spent twenty+five thousand for a watch (a whole quarter)
i ain’t even have to bust it down (ugh, ugh)

[verse 1: peezy]
sittin’ on the floor countin’ up a hundred thousand (yeah)
i got grown money if you broke, that sh+t childish (grow up, n+gga)
chain cost a chicken, came up from sellin’ ounces
knockin’ twin b+tches down like the twin towers (facts)
pocket full of racks, mama used to get [?] (i swear)
now i just write my goals down and i achieve ’em
car cost a whole hundred thousand, i ain’t leased it (no)
if the p+ssy bald and smell good, i might eat it (come here, b+tch)
rockin’ all gucci, and i ain’t doin’ sh+t but trappin’ (i’m just trappin’)
if you ain’t come from ’round here, then i might tax you
i was young in that water with no life jacket
sh+t wasn’t funny then, now i’m paid, sittin’ back laughin’ (ayy, ayy, ha)
[chorus: peezy & polo]
sittin’ on the floor countin’ up (countin’ up)
thinkin’ ’bout the days when i was down (i remember, n+gga)
pulled my sh+t right up in the front (pulled that b+tch right up)
and that b+tch cost a hundred thou’ (whole hundred racks)
nah, i ain’t never took a front (i don’t need that, my n+gga)
every time i come, i’m cashin’ out (i’m cashin’ out, n+gga)
spent twenty+five thousand for a watch (a whole quarter)
i ain’t even have to bust it down (ugh, ugh)

[verse 2: polo & peezy]
i done put your b+tch on a block list
hundred thousand dollars on a c+ckpit
thinkin’ back, i used to be cordless
i used to dream about all this
we was broke, now we all rich, uh
hit the mall, don’t price sh+t
buy a rollie, don’t ice it (ice it)
on the road, no license
still dodgin’ indictments
and i’m through the a in the seven, i feel like mike vick
i left the d ’cause it’s too hot (too hot)
got a pocket full of hundreds, that’s a blue knot (blue knot)
got a bag full of work, that’s a dropoff
had to count the money twice, so i’m not off (ayy), yeah
[chorus: peezy & babyface ray]
sittin’ on the floor countin’ up (countin’ up)
thinkin’ ’bout the days when i was down (i remember, n+gga)
pulled my sh+t right up in the front (pulled that b+tch right up)
and that b+tch cost a hundred thou’ (whole hundred racks)
nah, i ain’t never took a front (i don’t need that, my n+gga)
every time i come, i’m cashin’ out (i got it on me, yeah, ayy)
spent twenty+five thousand for a watch (yeah, yeah, uh, a whole quarter)
i ain’t even have to bust it down (ugh, ugh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 3: babyface ray]
i’m sittin’ in the coupe, add me up (add me up, n+gga)
i’ma make these b+tch n+ggas frown (ha), yeah
i got grams of that child
big boy money, but i swear i’m my mama youngest child
i’ma f+ck your b+tch on camera ’cause i’m wild (i’m nutty), yeah
all that fake sh+t goin’ out of style (yes, n+gga)
man, i’m in that bape sh+t feelin’ like a beast (yeah)
you know them don c twos hit me for a g (for a rack)
you ain’t nothin’ like me, how you gon’ compete? (how?)
you ain’t got a check yet, then get out the streets
say he wanna shop with me, yeah, and get a feature
two thousand beans in virginia feelin’ like i’m skeets

[chorus: peezy]
sittin’ on the floor countin’ up (countin’ up)
thinkin’ ’bout the days when i was down (i remember, n+gga)
pulled my sh+t right up in the front (pull that b+tch up)
and that b+tch cost a hundred thou’ (whole hundred racks)
nah, i ain’t never took a front (i don’t need that, my n+gga)
every time i come, i’m cashin’ out
spent twenty+five thousand for a watch (a whole quarter)
i ain’t even have to bust it down (ugh, ugh) (da realest)

- peezy babyface ray lyrics

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