JPZ, Liu Khang - Young Pz lyrics
[JPZ, Liu Khang - Young Pz lyrics]
JPZ, you're a genius
Not a Blood or a Crip, I do my own thing
Secret society, started my own gang
Your whip so clean, I'm like, "Shit
This whole thing?"
Gas on the track like a match to the propane
I'm laughing to the bank with
A bag of the dank
I got a whole pack of Woods
'bout half in the tank
I'm headed down the highline to
Bust down a rollie
And send a box to the bus
Down with the homies
They never seen another rapper who
Could go like this
Bitch, I might splurge slim
You ain't cold like this
Women and ball pimpin', a like kiss
I'm all in it
You all finished let's blow this bitch
Peezy, Peezy, Peezy, can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
This is why they broke and you're so paid
I'm with Daz 2-1 out in LBC
Call a dealer direct when I need tree
Lil' D told me he could see it in my eyes
40 knew from the jump
The young Peez was a god
I'm with in the Hollywood hills
My ex-bitch hate my guts but
She follow me still
Put the message in the puddin'
Make 'em swallow the pill
Pimp C's in me so it's gotta be trill
Rest in peace Mac Dre and the boy Fat Tone
I got prospects slappin' when I get back home
I'm the number one trap pick
I'm Patrick Mahomes
I'm back at it, it's black magic
The package is gone
Peezy, Peezy, Peezy, can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
This is why they broke and you're so paid
Not a Blood or a Crip, I do my own thing
Secret society, started my own gang
Your whip so clean, I'm like, "Shit
This whole thing?"
Gas on the track like a match to the propane
I'm laughing to the bank with
A bag of the dank
I got a whole pack of Woods
'bout half in the tank
I'm headed down the highline to
Bust down a rollie
And send a box to the bus
Down with the homies
They never seen another rapper who
Could go like this
Bitch, I might splurge slim
You ain't cold like this
Women and ball pimpin', a like kiss
I'm all in it
You all finished let's blow this bitch
Peezy, Peezy, Peezy, can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
This is why they broke and you're so paid
I'm with Daz 2-1 out in LBC
Call a dealer direct when I need tree
Lil' D told me he could see it in my eyes
40 knew from the jump
The young Peez was a god
I'm with in the Hollywood hills
My ex-bitch hate my guts but
She follow me still
Put the message in the puddin'
Make 'em swallow the pill
Pimp C's in me so it's gotta be trill
Rest in peace Mac Dre and the boy Fat Tone
I got prospects slappin' when I get back home
I'm the number one trap pick
I'm Patrick Mahomes
I'm back at it, it's black magic
The package is gone
Peezy, Peezy, Peezy, can't you see?
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
This is why they broke and you're so paid