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peezy & g.t. - for 6 months lyrics

[intro: peezy]
if this rap sh+t get slow, b+tch, you know what we goin’ back to
the basics
the f+ck?
sittin’ in the driveway, all tint
huh?
make a million
ain’t no smokin’ on that road
stay focused, n+gga
mhm
yeah (okay, k money)
alright, n+gga
ghetto (know what’s goin’ on)
teach you how to do this sh+t, n+gga, stay down ’til you come up, boy
yeah (let’s go)

[chorus: peezy]
you find a small town and you stay down for six months
you come back and you cop, don’t let n0body know you up
head back to the town, them fiends waitin’, it’s a rush
you gettin’ them b+tches for forty+five, go sell ’em for a buck
get a stash spot and find a driver you can trust
ain’t no stoppin’ case you gotta p+ss and ain’t no firin’ up
we went on a road trip, it ain’t no clothes in the trunk
i guarantee you gon’ be up if you stay down for six months, n+gga
[verse 1: peezy]
ghetto, east to west, north to south, i done been all ‘cross the map
anywhere thеy touch down in the states, i bet i gеt ’em back
‘fore that instagram sh+t was out, i used to run the trap
sittin’ at the table with a safety pin, stuffin’ packs
this rap sh+t get slow, i’ll go right back, i really come from that
backed in driveways in tinted rentals where i’m comfy at
anything that ever touch my hand, i can double that
soon as it get slow here, i’ll go where the money at
wake up, i ain’t gotta exercise, my phone do jumping jacks (yeah)
if i quick, i might just sell my phone for two hundred racks
six months in a small town, then i’m comin’ back
to make a million ain’t hard, all you gotta do is stack

[verse 2: g.t.]
ayy, i was playin’ broke, but i was up, that’s what i had to do
2021, i tucked an m without baggin’ food
did that sh+t all of joke’s up, n+gga, the joke’s on you (ha)
a year after that, i copped a cool carbon fiber rule
rose gold presi’, green face, cost me sixty+two
whole time, i’m gettin’ checks from ghazi, sittin’ in the booth
peezy told me turn this sh+t up, take it through the roof
rich as f+ck, i might go put some diamonds in my f+ckin’ tooth
play if you want, ‘ll have your people at your candlelight
p ridin’ the ‘rari in detroit, look like miami nights
we just walked in, f+cked up fifty thousand, man, that sh+t was light
all i rock is vs1s, this sh+t shine from the day to night
[chorus: peezy]
you find a small town and you stay down for six months
you come back and you cop, don’t let n0body know you up
head back to the town, them fiends waitin’, it’s a rush
you gettin’ them b+tches for forty+five, go sell ’em for a buck
get a stash spot and find a driver you can trust
ain’t no stoppin’ case you gotta p+ss and ain’t no firin’ up
we went on a road trip, it ain’t no clothes in the trunk
i guarantee you gon’ be up if you stay down for six months, n+gga

- peezy g t lyrics

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