[Intro: Peezy]
Yeah, Ghetto Rich Niggas
You already know what’s goin’ on (Let’s do it)
Payroll on the mofuckin’ beat, nigga (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Havin’ way too much paper (Uh huh)
Too much ice (Yuh)
[Verse 1: Peezy]
First things first, let’s get to work, I done came up, niggas’ hurt (They hurt)
Bag touch end of the month, I just re’d up on the 1st (Yeah)
Sippin’ out a half-pint, while I cook a half chirp (Drank)
You run off with that work, and your new car gon’ be a hearse
Sold a thousand half-moons, now it’s stars on my shirt (Givenchy)
Used to ride the Megabus to put new cars on the curb (Yeah)
Bitch, I motivate the ghetto, all my niggas only hope (Facts)
Bitch asked me what’s my name, call me anything but broke (Bitch)
Got my feet on niggas neck (Yeah), a kilo on my chest (A ki-)
Got ‘bout sixty on my wrist, bitch, this ain’t my only kit (Nah)
Let them niggas chase hoes, I sit back and let ‘em pick (I’m chillin’)
Used to crawl on marble floors when my uncle had the bricks (Yeah)
I’m a legend, I came up out the ghetto, ain’t have no choice (Nah)
Starin’ at this water on my neck, it got the hoes moist (Wet)
In Miami, drunk as hell, crawlin’ out a Rolls Royce (Facts)
I don’t use my watch to tell the time, ‘cause it’s froze, boy
[Pre-Chorus: Peezy]
It’s time to separate the workers from the bosses (Yeah)
The niggas who be doin’ it, and the niggas who just talkin’ (Talkin’)
The niggas who be bullshittin’, and the niggas who be ballin’ (Ballin’)
The niggas who be dealin’, and the ones who doin’ fraud shit (Let’s separate ‘em)
Yeah, Ghetto Rich Niggas
You already know what’s goin’ on (Let’s do it)
Payroll on the mofuckin’ beat, nigga (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Havin’ way too much paper (Uh huh)
Too much ice (Yuh)
[Verse 1: Peezy]
First things first, let’s get to work, I done came up, niggas’ hurt (They hurt)
Bag touch end of the month, I just re’d up on the 1st (Yeah)
Sippin’ out a half-pint, while I cook a half chirp (Drank)
You run off with that work, and your new car gon’ be a hearse
Sold a thousand half-moons, now it’s stars on my shirt (Givenchy)
Used to ride the Megabus to put new cars on the curb (Yeah)
Bitch, I motivate the ghetto, all my niggas only hope (Facts)
Bitch asked me what’s my name, call me anything but broke (Bitch)
Got my feet on niggas neck (Yeah), a kilo on my chest (A ki-)
Got ‘bout sixty on my wrist, bitch, this ain’t my only kit (Nah)
Let them niggas chase hoes, I sit back and let ‘em pick (I’m chillin’)
Used to crawl on marble floors when my uncle had the bricks (Yeah)
I’m a legend, I came up out the ghetto, ain’t have no choice (Nah)
Starin’ at this water on my neck, it got the hoes moist (Wet)
In Miami, drunk as hell, crawlin’ out a Rolls Royce (Facts)
I don’t use my watch to tell the time, ‘cause it’s froze, boy
[Pre-Chorus: Peezy]
It’s time to separate the workers from the bosses (Yeah)
The niggas who be doin’ it, and the niggas who just talkin’ (Talkin’)
The niggas who be bullshittin’, and the niggas who be ballin’ (Ballin’)
The niggas who be dealin’, and the ones who doin’ fraud shit (Let’s separate ‘em)
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