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peezy - money callin lyrics

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intro 1: i can’t sleep ’cause l hear the money callin they
can hate but they can’t stop me from ballin’

peezy: money on the flo i’m on my way to pick it up they say a package just came i’m finna pick it up i da been down long enough i’m tryna live it up i da been down on my luck i’m tryna get it up n-gga all i know is buy some work and slip the sh-t or buy some pills and find a rat b-tch to send them with you can’t trust n-ggas learn who u dealing with sometimes it be the same n-gga that u living with i can’t worry about a b-tch who worry bout my homies i’m tryna make a couple flips and go for the rollie middle fingers to my haters tell them b-tches blow me its team eastside b-tch and we the one and only lets get it

intro 2 : i can’t sleep cause i hear the money callin they can hate but they can’t stop me from ballin i can’t stay cause i hear the money callin ain’t no brakes no cause yall gotta get to this money

pezzy : r.i.p floyd lets get it n-gga ayy its f-cked up i lost my mans just the other day i was just talkin’ to my mans just the other day i wish i coulda tell my mans go the other way and watch these phony -ss n-ggas cause they love to hate i’m getting money i can’t let these n-ggas slow me down get locked up your own fam won’t even hold u out it be them n-ggas in the crib with you blowin’ loud you down far make this jealous -ss n-ggas proud that’s why i grind and stack some cheese for a rainy day and drink a whole lotta lean and sleep the pain away i did a lotta bullsh-t i ain’t a shame to say its everybody for they self in this game we play

intro 3 : i can’t sleep cause i hear the money callin they can hate but they can’t stop me from ballin i can’t stay cause i hear the money callin ain’t no brakes no cause yall gotta get to this money

peezy : bag life n-gga team eastside granny beg me to stay in school don’t get suspend i ain’t had time for that sh-t i’m tryna get suspended lookin’ back now i wish i coulda did it different but i remember nights that i ain’t had sh-t for dinner i gotta get it cause my son can’t ever have enough even tho my son momma hate his daddy’s guts i can count but a lotta sh-t ain’t adding up you hate me cause i moved on but sh-t i had enough i’m paranoid a lotta nights it be hard to sleep just thinking bout the nights when it was hard to eat that’s why i drink and get high till i could hardly see cause when u really love the streets it be hard to leave i swear…

intro 4: i can’t sleep cause i hear the money callin they can hate but they can’t stop me from ballin i can’t stay cause i hear the money callin ain’t no brakes no cause i gotta get to this money



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