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Sucka Free - Peezy
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Sucka Free Peezy

Sucka Free - Peezy
[Intro]
Ghetto
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Chorus]
I'm sucker free, boy, ain't nothin' free (Ain't nothin' free)
My left wrist worth a hundred piece (It's like a hundred racks)
Brand new G-Wagen as a summer Jeep (That's my summer car)
It might be somethin' to you, but it ain't nothin' to me (It ain't nothin' to me)
Had the block hot just like a hundred degrees (Hot, hot)
Now I'm pullin' up in drop-tops, feel the summer breeze (Yeah, nigga)
Right and left pocket pokin' out with cheese (Pokin' out with cheese)
It might be somethin' to you, but it's not to me

[Verse 1]
This shit ain't nothin' to me, walk up in the spot and I blow it (Yeah)
Certified street nigga, I don't talk it, I show it (I don't talk it, I show it)
Grew up lookin' up to LJ and niggas like Shorty (Shorty Rich)
Big Weeze taught me how to get up six in the morning (Welcome home, cuz)
And get to it, nigga, run up your change (Let's get it)
Stacked for a couple years before I bought anything ('Fore I bought anything)
Now I'm poppin' out at fight night, chinchilla hangin'
Ice hittin' off the bright lights, no, I ain't never changin', ooh
Get a rush, I love to hang out where the danger's at
Play with us and we gon' send you where the angels at
Mike Amiris on, pockets holdin' eighty racks (Eighty thousand)
I'm sucker free, 'cause most my niggas, they ain't make it back (Free my niggas)
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