PEEZY Lyrics

They should've knew they turned me up, I don't know why them niggas played

Went to the club, we shot it up, I don't know why them niggas stayed

You would've thought I played the game, the way I'm out here catching plays

You would've thought I played the game, I ride around with like 2K's

Did you get it? 417, long live bag boy, fuck nigga, better get with it

My mama raised me with respect, I still call these lil hoes bitches

Niggas joke's, and y'all broke, lil nigga, y'all better fix

It hurt my heart that dog was snitchin', they tryna send Lil Rock to prison

Still pray to God I got baptized, granny did that when I was like ten

I need to do that shit again, cause shit I sinned so much since then

And all this shit come from the heart, and I ain't never use no pen

I'm out here tryna catch a fuck nigga, that's why I'm ridin' with F.N

Two opps, post they lo, don't know which one I wanna shoot at

Talkin' crazy on the net, we on your head, Like we some durags

I said let's hoop, Nobody spoke up, I thought they always gon' death play

I would've gave a nigga a death date, put the blick up where his breath stay, bitch

Hold on, let me catch my breath real quick, man, I'ma come back in this bitch

This shit ain't over yet, nigga, I don't know what the fuck a nigga thought

Yo, this shit off the head too, nigga, I ain't use no pad, no pen on this bitch, nigga

Fuck wrong with you niggas, man, Melo mode' nigga, big 417, better act like you know something, nigga

Alright, alright, alright, ayy, melo mode

That nigga goofy and he stupid, put his hands all on the bullets

Tryna act like he a bully, I'ma give his ass the Fully

I ain't givin' you salute for doin' what you supposed to do

Your man's died, you supposed to slide, boy, that's your job, you supposed to shoot

One, two, three, like Tupac, you feel that

Talkin' crazy, but I can tell you where your man's got killed at

Man, like some ratchet, bitches, fightin', boy, don't get your wig snatched

And have your whole family cryin', tryna see who did that

I had to tell one of my exes, bitch, your man can't fuck with me

I know your friend, she fuck with me, yeah, bitch, it's MeloMode DP

She just like me, this bitch a fiend, she tryna smoke all of my weed

I told her she can't hit this blunt lil' bitch if you ain't smokin (Key)

Know what I said? Stop actin' like he died for no reason, y'all know why he dead

And Melo ain't even know your ass, so why you speakin' on my mans

You on the live, tryna slide, pussy boy, yeah, you to fed

Yeah, he was movin' like he dumb, so he got hit up in his head