How DBlack Do Dat, Peezy, Hotboy Wes, Bankroll Freddie - Ain't Cheap lyrics

Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks

[How DBlack Do Dat, Peezy, Hotboy Wes, Bankroll Freddie - Ain't Cheap lyrics]

(I'm here for the same reason you is, man
I want some crack)

Rich nigga, got it out the mud
Made it out the street
Got two bad bitches on they
Knees praisin' up to me
Shit was crazy who I idolized
Praisin' up to Meech
Now I'm the only nigga that I see
'cause they can't fuck with me
New widebody Hellcat, this ain't no Bumblebee
Stand up in the gas and spin that
Bitch in circles on your street
She gon' find a babysitter and miss
Work to come with me
Gotta pay me top dollar for this
Work 'cause it ain't cheap

Gotta pay me top dollar for this
Work 'cause it ain't cheap
I can never go out sad about a ho, no
That ain't me man, you should be ashamed
Braggin' 'bout a 'bow like that's some cheese
Man, I just spent that shit today just
On a coat in Louis V
Man, who the fuck you think these hoes
Don't wanna go with? You or me?
Man, I'm the coldest on the street
My money old like '63
Just to get me on a couple
Of your songs a fifty-piece
We ghetto platinum, Boyz ENT
And free my nigga Ri'
Remember mama was on EBT, now we on BET
You know that nigga got some real cheese
He smilin' through his teeth
Man, he just happy just to be alive
He happy that he free
Man, he just happy that his kids ain't
Have to grow up in the streets

Rich nigga, got it out the mud
Made it out the street
Got two bad bitches on they
Knees praisin' up to me
Shit was crazy who I idolized
Praisin' up to Meech
Now I'm the only nigga that I see
'cause they can't fuck with me
New widebody Hellcat, this ain't no Bumblebee
Stand up in the gas and spin that
Bitch in circles on your street
She gon' find a babysitter and miss
Work to come with me
Gotta pay me top dollar for this
Work 'cause it ain't cheap

Yeah, I just got rich
I don't know how to feel
Peezy pulled up G Wagen
I knew this shit was real
I ain't think I was gon' make it
Really felt like I'd get killed
'Cause my heart too big and I
Can't change the way I live
Nigga, you ain't never slept with
Your siblings on a pallet
Flickin' roaches off your covers
It's enough to make you panic
First rap check I get
I'm investin' in a Phantom
Motherfuck where we been
Let the money fix the damage
It's crazy how we came out the hood to VVS's
Yeah, walkin' through the pain got
My brain off balance
Tryna get mama out the hood
I can't stand to see her stressin'
And you gon' take off your shoes
When you walkin' in the palace

If it weren't for rappin'
I'd be robbin' motherfuckers
Used to window shop, but not right now
I'll buy them motherfuckers
I was six, watchin' my daddy trap
So all I know is hustle
All I know is trouble, nigga
All I know is gutter
Backstabbed by your backbone, that's cold
Steal from you
Then help you look for what they stole
Ever since a tadpole
I been thuggin' on parole
Now I hop out of Benz lookin' like a bullfrog
Ain't no friends in the pen'
But I still stood tall
I could barely call home
Couldn't afford a full call
Ever since I could remember
I been thuggin' with the members
All the nights that we was grindin'
Turned my diamonds to December

Yeah, Big Bank, baby, yeah
I been a rich nigga
Nineteen years old, been had six figures
Man, you boys some lil'
Niggas, fake gangster, pretenders
Boy, you used to be a hooper
When'd you turn into a killer?
Old cappin'-ass nigga
Better get your funds up
Screamin' my nigga Six
Tell 'em get they ones up
I was up 300K and ridin' in a Honda
Now I pull up in that
Urus with your baby mama
Got 'em mad, got 'em sick
Know these niggas wanna kill me
'Fore they take me, on my mama
I'ma make these niggas feel me
They done let me get some millions
Ran them racks up to the ceiling
Shit get slimy, for this hundred thou'
I'll make his partner kill him

Rich nigga, got it out the mud
Made it out the street
Got two bad bitches on they
Knees praisin' up to me
Shit was crazy who I idolized
Praisin' up to Meech
Now I'm the only nigga that I see
'cause they can't fuck with me
New widebody Hellcat, this ain't no Bumblebee
Stand up in the gas and spin that
Bitch in circles on your street
She gon' find a babysitter and miss
Work to come with me
Gotta pay me top dollar for this
Work 'cause it ain't cheap, yeah

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