Peezy

Had to push a couple packs in the trap
Send it ot cross the map, shorty I aint coming back all night
Out here chasing for them racks just to stack
Finna reup on a half and then blow it on a bag tonight
Had to push a couple packs in the trap
Send it ot cross the map, shorty I aint coming back all night
Out here chasing for them racks just to stack
Finna reup on a half and then blow it on a bag tonight

Backdooring in the trap got me suspicious
Ops tryna lurk, we gon hit em with precision
BigBro got the mac, pushing keys just like a piston
I could neva lack pressing shooters like the pistons
To fall in love with this life I really had to miss it
In that cell them cold nights Really had me tripping
Long Live Peezy, Bro for you im on a mission
Showed me the ways to put a nigga in position
Stacked my first 10, outta town we started nipping
2 Into 4, told me thats how you get chickens
First time in my life that I seen a nigga whipping
And dem times i was tripping but you showed me my first smithen
Times we was flipping and you'd catch the oppas slipping
You would live for that shit, I swear this nigga had it in him
They steady had you locked up, put us in the system
And if I see yo killer, bro i promise imma hit him
Bro i promise i aint missing
F.A.M. For Life, man he knows il always miss him

Had to push a couple packs in the trap
Send it ot cross the map, shorty I aint coming back all night
Out here chasing for them racks just to stack
Finna reup on a half and then blow it on a bag tonight
Had to push a couple packs in the trap
Send it ot cross the map, shorty I aint coming back all night
Out here chasing for them racks just to stack
Finna reup on a half and then blow it on a bag tonight

Now I gotta get it, trapping hard I had no credit
Putting food on my plate, i swear you heart didnt have a limit
When they told me you were gone, swear my trigga figga itching
When i see them oppas bro i promise imma pitch him
Take one of mine, il sweep like 20 off the floor
Now the realest watch my back, boy just try to take my soul
Remember we was kicking doors, hands up like at my shows
We Really stacking dough, yee really whipping dope
But I bet you wouldnt know, cuz your og went and told
My og held it down, yours was looking like a clown
I was throwing out ps when I copped my first ride
Now im throwing up ps cuz my day 1 nigga died

My day 1 nigga died
First day out thats just sad
Next day I copped a mac
Now im searching round the map
Always perking fuck a cab
My day 1 nigga died
First day out thats just sad
Next day I copped a mac
Now im searching round the map
Always perking fuck a cab
Leave a nigga
Leave a nigga
Breaking down a fucking pack
Automatic hear the clap
When I pull up hear the jag

Had to push a couple packs in the trap
Send it ot cross the map, shorty I aint coming back all night
Out here chasing for them racks just to stack
Finna reup on a half and then blow it on a bag tonight
Had to push a couple packs in the trap
Send it ot cross the map, shorty I aint coming back all night
Out here chasing for them racks just to stack
Finna reup on a half and then blow it on a bag tonight

Swear to god if I pull up, it's gon be a homicide
Swear to god if we pull up, you know my niggas gonna ride
Put that on bro, see the ops, just know that imma slide
One day I'll make you feel exactly how I feel inside
Swear to god if I pull up, it's gon be a homicide
Swear to god if we pull up, you know my niggas gonna ride
Put that on bro, see the ops, just know that imma slide
One day I'll make you feel exactly how I feel inside

RIP My Older Bro Man
Long Live Peezy



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Writer(s): Dylan Furaha
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