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peezy - hustler vs. scammer lyrics
[verse 1]
seventeen with my own trap (with my own spot)
talkin’ to the hook, we don’t condone that (we don’t do that)
talk to siri, i don’t need a f_ckin’ road map
she on her period, she almost f_cked up the whole bag (she almost blew it)
and my watch, that’s a whole thang (that’s a whole brick)
i’m talkin’ fetty wap, not no cocaine (lil’ n_gga)
bought an eighth from unc’ like i’m rocaine (yeah)
two liter pineapple, pour the whole thang
i can’t f_ck with these n_ggas again (uh_uh)
i’m married now, i’m done f_ckin’ these b_tches again (i’m done)
check my account, i just made me a ticket again (i just made another ticket)
i hit the baddest b_tches out in michigan and i ain’t give ’em sh_t (and i ain’t give ’em sh_t)
you really got it out the mud, n_gga, lift your wrist (lift it up)
sippin’ wockhardt all day, now a n_gga stiff (yeah)
i might buy a b_tch a bag if she talk right
it’s funny how the shirt all black, but it’s off_white (huh?)
before we got this sh_t off rap, we got it off white (yeah)
cuttin’ up a half a brick, we gon’ be in this b_tch all night (n_gga)
yeah, i’m the man, n_gga, face it (face it)
the little sh_t you coppin’ with, i spend it on a b_tch bracelet (nothin’)
i won’t touch a b_tch if she basic (nope)
i’m in a penthouse now, i came out the bas_m_nt (i came out the bas_m_nt)
i hit a brick with a hammer, huh, yeah
had to hit a brick with a hammer, it was harder than the f_ckin’ pavement
bro stabbed me in the back, felt like it was jason (d_mn)
endured so much pain, i just can’t take it (i just can’t take it)
she done jumped on this thang and she can’t take it (sh_t, b_tch), yeah
[verse 2]
sellin’ dope in front my granny crib, yeah (in front my granny house)
i sold dope with my whole family, n_gga, yeah (with my whole family, n_gga)
grew up seein’ gold chains and caddies, n_gga, yeah (i grew up seein’ sh_t)
grew up seein’ whole thangs and baggies, n_gga (what you know about it?)
tried to tell my n_ggas get some money, f_ck that smoke (f_ck that smoke)
my n_gga tried to tell me do some scammin’, f_ck that dope (man, f_ck that dope sh_t)
i tried to tell my n_gga it’s hard to change, it’s all i know (my n_gga)
my n_gga told me we do whatever the f_ck we want (my n_gga)
i been prayin’ to god, i been stressin’ (stressed out)
been goin’ through so much sh_t, man, i need a blessing (for real)
brodie in the feds called, tellin’ me keep rappin’ (h_llo?)
this sh_t ain’t goin right, now i’m back passin’ out these testers (i’m here)
my n_gga lost his life, now i’m back ridin’ around with these weapons
plug dropped the price, got a n_gga flyin’ back out to texas
i’m back overnight
keep these p_ssy n_ggas ‘way from me, i ain’t too social
n_ggas jump right in they feelings when they see you havin’ motion, yeah (f_ck ’em)
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