Peezy Flow

If you wanna be a boss, you gotta pay the cost

They seen the food on the tables, niggas askin' for the sauce

I put some rounds in this drum, tryna rip your niggas off

But I can't even feel the pressure, cause your people really soft

I don't wanna smoke with you niggas, so I'm finna roll the wood

I'm so high in the Stu but every song still gon' be good

You just wish you coulda with it, but you never really could

She put me on the death row, who is this bitch Think she Suge

All the hoes walked in I'm finna call this bitch, dynamite

Halloween with the blues, I might have to be a crip tonight