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peezy – how i’m living lyrics

[intro]
(hey, marco)

[verse]
spent a half a million with gary, i gotta flex (yeah)
put that lil’ sh+t in your pocket, i’m not impressed (i’m not impressed)
pandemic came, he was ballin’, now he in debt (yeah)
i just spent thirty racks on rodeo, this not the set, yeah (this not the set, yeah)
you say my name, gotta say it with some respect (yeah)
i been doin’ this sh+t ten years straight, b+tch, i’m a vet (facts)
smokin’ jokes up, you can smell it right through the plastic (uh+huh)
knew he was gon’ fold, i had warned you before it happened (i told you)
ghetto boyz, we an army, yeah, i’m a captain (yeah, i’m a captain)
upgraded my living, i stay in mansions (uh)
missed a phone call from the label, i was trappin’ (i was trappin’)
then i put the bag down, now i’m a full+time rapper, n+gga (i’m full+time, n+gga)
last n+gga played with us, you know what happened, n+gga (you know what happened)
we put teddy bears on corners, i ain’t just rappin’, n+gga (yeah)
last load was caught in the mail, i told ’em wrap it different (do it differently)
if you scared, call the pastor, n+gga (let’s go)
i done seen it all, what’s the worst that can happen, n+gga? (huh?)
mama wasn’t around and i don’t really know my daddy, n+gga (i don’t know him)
rich n+gga in a foreign eatin’ white castles, n+gga (yeah)
had to learn to charge it to the game, pay your taxes, n+gga (pay your taxes, n+gga)
dope runner, so i’m wearin’ air maxes, n+gga
i can’t pay attention to you, you ain’t in my bracket, n+gga (you ain’t in my tax bracket)
sh+t that make you laugh’ll make you cry, but i ain’t laughin’, n+gga (no, i ain’t laughin’)
used to borrow hundreds from my cousin, i ain’t have it, n+gga (i was f+cked up)
spent sixty on a watch, but i ain’t braggin’, n+gga (nope)
judge gave my n+gga life in jail, he say he tired of livin’ (said he tired of livin’)
my other homie had life and then he got some rhythm (yop)
i got street credit, i ain’t never been to college, n+gga (f+ck college)
come to think about it? (what?), i ain’t wanna go (i ain’t wanna go)
bro just called me with a pint of trish, but i don’t want it, though (i don’t want sh+t)
i can tell you somethin’ ’bout your b+tch that you don’t wanna know (uh+huh)
truthfully, i don’t cherish money ’cause it come and go (it ain’t sh+t)
i miss the old days, wish i could rewind that (soda)
you can buy a rollie, but can never get the time back (yeah)
still on probation, i can’t smoke, i need a wine black (yeah)
take one of these rap n+ggas’ chains and make ’em buy it back (uh+huh)
was in the feds in my unit eatin’ fried wraps (real talk)
2021 benz coupe, i ain’t ridin’ ‘lac
quarter+million+dollar rap check that i ain’t sign yet (no, i ain’t sign it)
made a couple million independent, i ain’t sign yet (no, i ain’t sign)
brodie say he tired of k!llin’, now he tryna rap (he wanna rap now)
let me see your documents, ’cause i don’t sign rats (uh)
catch me first class on delta and i fly in jets
never stood in line to buy jordans, i was buyin’ crack (we was rollin’)
real n+gga forever, that’s how i’m comin’ (yop)
i’ll probably never be the president ’cause i ain’t runnin’ (ayy)
dead presidents in my pocket, ’bout a hundred (a hundred racks)
gave n+ggas everything i had when i ain’t have nothing (real n+gga)
now i got a whole lot of everything, don’t i?
flyin’ in the urus, baby, this is not a range rover (this ain’t no range rover)
b+tch bad, i put alexander w+ng on her (yeah)
diamonds is a b+tch best friend, i put a chain on her (shh)

- peezy lyrics

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