Peezy
Cash Kidd feat. Peezy Pray
(Cash Kidd)
We ain’t gone talk cash for a minute, but I punch for these
N***as talking down on swippers, tell them to suck our Ds
Yo bitch ain’t complain when she got them bundles free
I ain’t even wanna fuck her, she just had some fucked up weave
Yeah
All this talk money, fuck y’all mean
I’m way up, might cash yo bitch some double Ds
I got Mani in this bitch throwing up the Bs
Get a body in this bitch like Chuck E. Cheese
N***a
Nah stiff arm bitch
Ain’t got a penny for you, bout to get my bitch arm lit
We’ll go in y’all shit
Off the hendog too
Tryna holla at a milf, got the shocker like I’m Silk
Aye
Told me n***as gone change, I ain’t listen
Reminiscing about my dawgs, somebody gotta get it
Dub on me, still doing fraud
I’m addicted
Yeah
At the Pistions game looking like a Pistion
Yeah choppa got the scope like a scientific
Drugs easing all my pain
When the beat on, I get flashback
Tryna prosper, don’t look pass that
And let me find out you was clout chasing
Yeah all that being tough shit outdated
Yeah you go be the reason momma house vacant
Yeah
I just gave lil bro a down payment
101s on me, not no Dalmatians
Girl you got me traumatized thinking every bitch like you
Got me thinking if I like a bitch, I’m a fool
Fucked up, I can’t leave without the tool
Aye
Cut off people that I love, couldn’t cry about it
If I get the wrong vibe, then I’m not around it
5674, I’ll die bout it
Wack a n***a then get high bout it
Disrespect my bother like we ain’t gone slide about it
N***as broke and they bored, they want clout up out us
Hear you throwing slick shots, put a name on it
Just hit a freak bitch, ain’t have to put no game on her
Gave her 5 min dick, put the gang on her
Plus she won’t try shit, let that thang on her
Aye
Cause most these hoes oop bitches
I’m that’s cool, but when we slide
I pray you not with them
Bitch
Get a little change and watch everybody change
Get a little fame, shit’ll never be the same
Killas on my head, nah at least that’s what they say
Everybody love me, at least that’s what they claim
Now she wanna text, she wanna call me everyday
I don’t feel the love, everybody acting strange
I been out the way, now they say I’m being fake
Pushing me away, they’ve been pushing me away
But how can I complain, when I’m from the bottom look at how far a n***a came
When I’m with you baby, I forget about the pain
But I gotta go, I gotta get back on this plane
Yeah
And go right back M.I.A
Right back in the field baby don’t forget to play
Lately I been working, I’ve been getting through the rain
But I’m a be ok Ma don’t worry bout a thang

Yeah
In the jungle everyday
Finally met a wolf in this world full of snakes baby
Yeah
All these n***as pray
Tell the pastor when he pray
Don’t forget to say my name
Bother had some beef, we just slide the other day
Yeah
If you love me then pray for me
Don’t forget to pray
Don’t forget to pray
Don’t forget to pray for me
Don’t forget to pray
Tell my brothers don’t forget to pray for me
I won’t forget to pray for you
Don’t forget to

(Peezy)
Tell the pastor, pray for me I need all the blessings
Facing 30 years In prision
I’ve been more then stressing
Took a loss and learned from it, took it as a lesson
Wake up early getting to it I ain’t go to breakfast
Pop a perks drinking syrup it be hard to sleep
Feds hit you with some shit that’s go be hard to beat
Soon as a n***a change his life they take you off the streets
He ain’t wanna go to trial he had to take the plea
My bitch left me when I really needed her the most
After all I did for her that’s what hurt the most
Now it’s money over bitches yeah I love the dough
She turned me into a monster I can’t love another hoe
Just paid 27 hunnid for a leather coat
After I wear it imma trash that
Get money you ain’t gotta ask that
97 thousand in the trash bag
Dope theme baby I was born in the 80’s
House full of choppers like we going at the navy
I ain’t jumpin on a n***a song unless he pay me
Poor some cold water on it let it lock and then scrape it
Soon as it dry chop it up with the razor
Traffic down the block I do something to the neighbors
N***as that you think happy for you, really hating
All this jewelry on me like I’m signed to rock nation
Out Cali shopping I’m just picking out flavors
Err em out the window I’m just pissing off haters
Brand new hail cat off the lot with the papers
Brand new .41 out the box with the papers
I ain’t satisfied with what I got, but I’m grateful
Ain’t bringing nun to it ain’t no sitting at the table
Catch us all out at one time look like we made it
Ghetto boyz ENT bitch I run my own label n***a