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peezy - b4 rap lyrics

[intro]
(rush murda)
been doin’ this sh+t
kush got+, kush got me coughin’
sh+t is strong, my n+gga, strong than a b+tch
we gon’ keep+, gettin’+, money, though
been doin’ this sh+t, gon’ keep doin’
rush m+, rush murda
free my n+ggas
finna take these n+ggas back, yeah

[verse 1]
way before rap, i was outside with the k!llers (been outside, n+gga)
coppin’ boss for one twenty, choppin’ hard into nickel (come on, let’s get it [?])
got my sack in the bed, in the yard by the bushes
my n+gga [?], that boy sittin’ in the car with the fully
shootin’ .456, what you got in the bank? (come on, chop it, let’s get it)
bro keep sayin’ he got it froze, just put it down it’s a bet (man, drop it)
i throw a duece, he aced the way, you know i’m hype than a b+tch (ooh, [?])
i doubled up, he stopped the b+tch again, i came with a .6
what y’all got on the drank? i wasn’t smokin’ no kush
narcs come, we all run ’cause we don’t f+ck with no hook
just heard the raid van was gettin’ dressed by the store
a fiend gave the heads up, let’s pack it up, it’s time to go
see n+ggas hustle for years and lose it all overnight
i was just with my n+gga, now my n+gga doin’ life (free him)
i can’t spit it off the dome, some sh+t i gotta write (yeah)
way before i did my first song, this sh+t was my life (let’s get it), yeah
[chorus]
been f+ckin’ b+tches, this was way before rap (yeah)
been in the trenches, this was way before rap (get it)
runnin’ with the k!llers, this was way before rap (fah)
loyal to my n+ggas, this was way before rap (yeah)
switchin’ h+lla hoes, this was way before rap (uh)
sellin’ h+lla dope, i’m talkin’ way before rap (n+gga)
been on cheddar grove, n+gga, way before rap (woo)
real street n+gga, and everybody know that (let’s get it)

[verse 2]
way before it was chains, way before it was watches (way before all that sh+t)
we had old school chevys, but had all new choppers (new sticks, n+gga, what’s up?)
had to send the feds in, dpd couldn’t stop us (risky, n+gga)
way before me and my n+ggas dropped our first album (believe that)
i ain’t never had a job (never), i was hired to the trap (woo)
all the sh+t a n+gga been through inspired me to rap (gotta write that sh+t down)
right before they k!lled [?], they shot cuz in the back (i swear to god)
suckin’, strokin’ over p+ssy, d+mn near died ’bout a rack (that sh+t is against the rules)
my brother died ’bout a ho, i can never forget (never forget that sh+t)
i share all these hoes with you ‘fore i beef ’bout a b+tch (man, take her)
at the 8 mile run, we got the heat in this b+tch
i’m talkin’ way before a n+gga was even thinkin’ ’bout a hit (before rap)
we done beat n+ggas’ ass, ran n+ggas out the hood
we f+ck up the whole party, shoutout to the whole hood (cheddar grove)
if you ain’t come from ’round the way, you stayed in your own hood (why?)
’cause them 6 mile n+ggas always up to no good (let’s get it)
[chorus]
been f+ckin’ b+tches, this was way before rap (yeah)
been in the trenches, this was way before rap (get it)
runnin’ with the k!llers, this was way before rap (fah)
loyal to my n+ggas, this was way before rap (yeah)
switchin’ h+lla hoes, this was way before rap (uh)
sellin’ h+lla dope, i’m talkin’ way before rap (n+gga)
been on cheddar grove, n+gga, way before rap (woo)
real street n+gga, and everybody know that (let’s get it)
yeah
(rush murda)

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