[Intro: 604Blizzy]
Yeah, Peezy, what up, though?
(Intense)

[Verse 1: 604Blizzy]
Free Rio 'til that shit backwards
They need to get you an Oscar 'cause you a fuckin' actor
Hit that doctor from the back, she need a chiropractor
I feel like Sidhu Moose, I'ma slide in this tractor
I'm the first in my city to bridge the fucking gap
Bro running so long, I don't need a fucking map
Brodie got the chunk on him, in my city, that's a strap
He was talkin' out his neck 'til his ass got slapped
If Cans put the beat on, you know I'm gon' deliver
I told her it's Blizzard C's and then she got the fuckin' shivers
Hundred times a day, running 'cross the Fraser River
I started doin' my thing, my fuckin' friends got bitter
Five eighty bands, we flying to the moon
Wipe that mug up off your face, you ain't no mothеrfucking goon
I got it out the trap, you had a silver spoon
Brodie itching for thе smoke, I'm thinkin' of calling the platoon
I ain't where I wanna be, but I'm getting there
Heard the glizzy rocked him back and forth like a rocking chair
I didn't have an elevator, had to take the stairs
Now it's droptop in the summer, in the winter, Moncler
I'm on a ninety-day grind like I'm Peezy
I put on for my city just like I'm Jeezy
Dirty Styrofoam cup just like I'm Weezy
I keep shitting on you bitches, man, this shit is too easy
[Chorus: 604Blizzy]
Plug showed me love on the price, but I'ma tax you
One vacuum seal ain't enough, I had to grab two
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Plug showed me love on the price, but I'ma tax you
One vacuum seal ain't enough, I had to grab two
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two

[Verse 2: Peezy]
Yeah, Ghetto
One vacuum seal ain't enough (Yeah)
Couple hundred ain't enough
They gotta send me a truck, come on
I just got a duffel bag, now I'm fillin' it up
So many bitches tryna leave out the club, they can't fit in the truck (For real)
A n***a try to rob me 'cause I ain't givin' it up (Never)
Never fold under pressure, know we built for it tough (Uh-huh)
Ain't never stoppin', we gon' keep goin' up (Yeah)
We gon' keep pourin' up (Let's go)
Like it's glued to my hand, gotta keep me a cup (What else?)
Two hundred miles on the dash, baby, I'm in a rush
Full-speed for that bag, I ain't stoppin', not once
I'm on a beach in the sand in some LV trunks (Yeah)
Sippin' Wocky mixed with red, I do not get drunk (Uh-uh)
Crack a pint and sip it straight, I don't drive no boats
Double C my bitch bag, she don't rock no coats
You see me in first class, I don't ride no coach
Bitch, you know how it go
Yeah
[Chorus: 604Blizzy]
Plug showed me love on the price, but I'ma tax you
One vacuum seal ain't enough, I had to grab two
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Plug showed me love on the price, but I'ma tax you
One vacuum seal ain't enough, I had to grab two
Two, two, two, two, two, two, two