Veeze Bag

Lyrics

[Intro] (Jose the Plug) Shit, we goin' to get some drug money Came up with the— yeah, knew I had me a plug (Ayy, Veeze) (Ayy, Veeze, I had to run with this one right quick, this your flow) Ayy [Verse] Nigga, I knew I'd get some money, nigga, the first day I dropped out of college (Yeah) My mama sittin' there poutin', I'm like, "Chill, baby girl, I got it" (For real) Yeah, the condo got mink rugs and the car ain't got no mileage Nigga, my bitch ain't got no mileage and my next crib'll have a fountain (Yeah) Nigga, I came up off the Street Lord'z, you ain't got money, stop it (Stop it) Big money in my closet, I got it piled up like a mountain (Yeah) Man, this whip a V12, dog, it's hard for me to stop it Why the fuck he got on a manbag? It can't fit in his pocket On the 'Hound with sixty thousand, I'm like, "Dog, I need to stop it" 'Cause I'm rappin' and they snitchin', man, these bitches out of pocket He was beggin' for attention 'til he got hit with that chopper He ain't livin' for no stitches, he ain't get to see no doctor, nigga This ain't no rap song, lil' nigga, I really mean it (Yeah) Got in the game and choked up, Willie Beamen (Nigga) I'm feelin' like Ace the first day he quit the cleaners (For real) Ten days later, all Gucci, new Bimmer (Yeah) This ain't no script, I'm the movie, lil' nigga, I really seen it (Yeah) Go and ask the streets, 'cause I know you don't believe me (For real) Three-hour drive with them pints straight to Cleveland (Yeah) The bricks and the 'bows comin' straight down from Phoenix [Outro] Make it home with the pros, then fuck up some at Zeidman's (Yeah) I got a hundred on me right now, bitch, beat it Now she tellin' me I'm arrogant and I'm conceited I'm stayin' out the way, it ain't no tappin' in or linkin'