64 Bars - Peezy

A nigga play it then we go air him out

Lost some love for some niggas that I cared about

Left when I was young Moms don’t know my whereabouts

Its real life and just want fans to hear me out

I grew up in poverty I’m talking rats and roaches

Young nigga on the head so watch how you approach me

Went from rags to riches I ain’t brag or boastin'

Had to get up off my ass and put a bag in motion

I do it for less fortunate, the ghetto spokesman

If I can do it you can do it, I’m the one that show it

Ain’t got shit to hide, put my pride to the side

Put my life on these beats and put my life on the line

It’s hard to be all I can be when all my people dying

Shit so real in these steets I smile to keep from crying

Keep yo eyes open nigga peep the signs

Its cool to get away and get the piece of mind

I been through it all so you can’t hurt me

Never trust these bitches cause they ain’t worthy

Know that she a keeper if she ain’t thirsty

Never changed on my people, wear the same jersey

Yeah, stack the money you can see the money

Sometimes these niggas only loyal when they need some money

Ain’t nowhere that you can run when the peoples on you

Fresh as hell when you see me like its Easter Sunday

Money sticking out my pocket, you can peep the money

But don’t ask me for a dollar nigga I ain’t got it

It ain’t hard for you to find me nigga I ain’t hiding

Hellcat on Schoolcraft Rest In Peace Jeffrey

You ain’t never had a friend like me

Plain Rollie on my wrist plain all white tee

10 G’s in my pocket this ain’t all my cheese

If I lend a nigga somethin' I need all my cheese

Chain shining off the light so these hoes can’t see

Balling on these fuck niggas like I’m OKC

Bitch told me she was done I’m like OK peace

I’m so motherfucking up I can’t feel my feet

Did it all by myself so I’on need no help

When your pants 15 hunnid you don’t need a belt

I dare a nigga take somethin' from me, be my guest

I guarantee your pussy ass won’t take nothing else

Yeah, you lil' boys just be talking good

They say I’m acting funny now I made it out the hood

I ain’t cashed my rap check I made it off the juugs

You ain’t really out here grinding like I thought you was

Louie bracelet around my wrist It ain’t no B’s on it

I got Forgis on the car It ain’t no D’s on it

Pull up on the nigga block and make the scene on it

Don’t be talking off yo head I put some cheese on it

I done seen it all so no shit surprise me

If the plug front you man its called consignment

Got love for my niggas cause I know they riding

Say I’m acting funny I don’t know nobody

Niggas start fronting you ain’t got no bodies

I got two bad bitches waiting in the lobby

I got real killers with me dare a nigga try me

Spent 30 on the Rollie call it perfect timing

You ain’t working you ain’t got no job Tommy

A nigga take something he gon' die about it

Young niggas with me they some livewires

Cut a niggas ass up like some barb wire

She looking at my neck, she say it’s all icy

Might get her to the room so I can all night her

Shitting on these niggas I’m like bad diaper

Bitch I’m paid in full like Mekhi Phifer