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Peezy & Motown Ty & Overlord Scooch & G.T. - Rap
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[Intro] (David Wesson) [Verse 1: Peezy] Raised by OGs, I was taught by the best You was raised on IG, so you was taught by the 'net See you wearin' fake shit, you wasn't taught how to flex Get your whole face hit, a nigga talk out his neck Run with killers and robbers, specialize in narcotics We dealers, y'all scammers, we don't make the same profit, we get it Switch the lane from sellin' dope to buyin' houses If all else fails, you know it's back to sellin' powder Came from public housing to bathin' in marble showers Ain't got a nine-to-five, still get paid by the hour Stack it up like a tower, smokin' on the best flower Love my niggas, I got 'em, wouldn't trade 'em for a dollar 'Cause niggas know that I ain't scared to get my hands dirty Find out the hard way, you ever put your hands on me Keep runnin' out of dope, it's like the shit got legs on it And anything I ever said, bitch, I stand on it We some stand-up niggas who they expected to crack Caught the case and stayed quiet, they respect me for that When Icewear got locked up, I put the team on my back Disrespect my nigga name, I put some cheese on your hat, nigga [Chorus: Motown Ty] These niggas can't stomach how I ball I got hoes prayin' that I lose it all You know I trap all day so I can play all night Young rich nigga livin' life Rich nigga (Rich nigga) Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga) Rich nigga (Rich nigga) Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga) [Verse 2: Overlord Scooch] Niggas swear they gettin' cheese, but they classless and bummy If the feds wanted you, they wastin' taxpayers' money I'm at Saks blowin' stacks, in AZ, not as sunny I can't find a pair of drawers in the D, you niggas funny I sip Clicquot at 2:20, eatin' lobster rolls with London I just bought my bitch a presi', she don't need to pump her stomach (Yeah) I hit the yard with Vicelords, nigga, all is well If I feel threatened, nigga, we gon' fill your car with shells Niggas still rappin' 'bout buffs and ain't bought a pair (Boy) I'll have my nigga spin your block like a barber chair (Yeah) At the bottom, we started there, now we all in here Went broke and had to start again, the bag in, call your friends New body Range Rover shaped like a Yukon (Yeah) Did it for the times I was sleepin' on the futon (Remember) Is he still rappin'? Niggas wonder what is Scooch on? Bitch, I'm gettin' money, I ain't worried 'bout a new song Overlord [Chorus: Motown Ty] These niggas can't stomach how I ball I got hoes prayin' that I lose it all You know I trap all day so I can play all night Young rich nigga livin' life Rich nigga (Rich nigga) Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga) Rich nigga (Rich nigga) Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga) [Verse 3: G.T.] Rock it plain, young dog, 'cause I was taught to invest it I rode the 'Hound so much, I just wanted a necklace Talked to P the other day, he just chillin', relaxin' First day out, mansion and a 'Dweller implanted We done pulled up in all that, big trucks, all vests Havin' talks with Wilson like, "Nigga, make it all wet" Lost a couple times, made that shit all back Before I fall off, lil' nigga, I'ma fall back Stay on your grind every day, you gotta crawl back Chillin' in the slums, no gun, with like sixty racks You ain't no real drank sipper, you ain't sippin' Act' Poured so much lean in this bitch, it got the pop flat These niggas can't stomach how a nigga ball We could build a crib how these bricks gettin' dropped off If we got beef, we gettin' you and your top dog Ridin' with the top off, still gettin' topped off [Chorus: Motown Ty] These niggas can't stomach how I ball I got hoes prayin' that I lose it all You know I trap all day so I can play all night Young rich nigga livin' life Rich nigga (Rich nigga) Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga) Rich nigga (Rich nigga) Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)
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Credits
- Writers
- Motown Ty
- Overlord Scooch
- Peezy
- G.T.