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peezy - i’m good, pt. 6 كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah
no hooks 3, p_ssy
richer than i ever been, n_gga
let’s go

[verse]
did my time in the feds, i ain’t b_tchin’, i’m a g (i’m a g)
need an amber alert, the roof been missin’ all week (yeah)
it’s just me and my mans, this a coupe, not a jeep (it’s no f_ckin’ jeep)
pull back up to the dealer, this b_tch ain’t got no backseats
i ain’t tryna be rude, ho, i’m just sayin’ (i’m just sayin’, b_tch)
how much i gotta pay to f_ck you and your best friend? (how much?)
she got mad and had a fit, i told the b_tch i’m just playin’
if i get married, i’ma have gary as my best man (gary)
just to hop the line, it was twenty_five hundred (that’s it?)
told the lil’ f_ck n_gga that ain’t no money (that ain’t sh_t)
pulled a banky out and paid his ass in all hundreds (yeah)
we been stackin’ all winter, so we ballin’ all summer (huh?)
i used to dream about this sh_t when i was broke (i did)
ain’t been doin’ sh_t but rappin’, lookin’ like i sell dope (i just rap)
f_ck a b_tch to sleep, she woke up and found a note
that said last night was fun, but today, i had to go (i’m gone)
you hate to see n_ggas winnin’, boy, you a hater, huh? (boy, you a hater, huh?)
you don’t even like to tip the waiter, huh? (p_ssy)
thousand_dollar pants, mike amiris all flavors, huh? (i got ’em all)
weed so loud, this sh_t wakin’ all the neighbors up
put your mans on with an ounce, he look bad (d_mn)
my left arm cost a house, this sh_t sad (sh_t)
they ask me why i spend it like that, it’s just cash (it’s just cash)
can’t die with this sh_t, so while you livin’, have a blast (ball)
i’m from where them lil’ n_ggas dyin’ before they live (for real)
why you think we fly to miami, then go to liv? (liv)
why you think we watchin’ the camera and not cable? (why you think?)
why the f_ck you think all this ace of spade on the table? (yeah)
man, look, tuh, ayy (man, check it out)
sh_t can be worse than it is, so be thankful (be grateful)
i ain’t tryna go back broke, that sh_t painful (facts)
full_length mink hang down to my ankles (full_length)
no bullsh_t, i’m stuck to that paper like a staple (paper)
used to hit the bar and make it rain in the air (i did)
now i ain’t throwin’ you hoes sh_t, b_tch, get off a n_gga d_ck
i was sittin’ in the shoe and they ain’t write me, i was p_ssed (i was sick)
now they act like they forgot, d_mn, how quick do we forget? (uh)
my son watch bigger than that one you bought your b_tch (cay)
that n_gga only ten, but he already rich (he already rich)
i just hung up on the label, they ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh_t (h_llo?)
told ’em hit me back when they get motherf_ckin’ sense (i’ma call y’all back)
i’m arrogant and c_cky (yah), wrist rocky (boy)
diamonds hittin’ in my sh_t, boy, that b_tch boxin’ (yeah)
you look like it’s ’bout to rain, man, your sh_t cloudy (d_mn)
i been sippin’ too much drank, d_mn, i’m gettin’ drowsy (i’m drowsy)
i’m a self_made millionaire (i’m a millionaire)
ghetto livin’, out of prison, takin’ pictures, middle fingers in the air (ask about me)
i don’t really give a f_ck, yeah, i live without a care
how he gon’ judge me and he a motherf_ckin’ square? (ghetto boyz)
forty on the watch, that’s a motherf_ckin’ square (a brick)
and twenty more stacks for these d_mn solitares (yeah)
b_tches callin’ out my name, i act like i can’t hear ’em (facts)
i’m just lookin’ side_to_side, makin’ sure they see me clear (bling)
took a couple shots, thank god i’m still here (thank god)
p_ssy_ass n_ggas celebrated when i went to jail (p_ssy)
came back ballin’, ask them n_ggas how it feel (how it feel, n_gga?)
independent, rich for real, no deal, on chill, n_gga
[outro]
no motherf_ckin’ deal, on chill, n_gga, i’m rich for real

- peezy

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