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lirik lagu peezy – hustler vs. scammer

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[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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