Veeze Bag lyrics

[Intro]
(Jose the Plug)
sh*t, we goin' to get some drug money
Came up with the— yeah, knew I had me a plug (Ayy, Veeze)
(Ayy, Veeze, I had to run with this one right quick, this your flow)
Ayy

[Verse]
n*gga, I knew I'd get some money, n*gga, the first day I dropped out of college (Yeah)
My mama sittin' there poutin', I'm like, "Chill, baby girl, I got it" (For real)
Yeah, the condo got mink rugs and the car ain't got no mileage
n*gga, my b*tch ain't got no mileage and my next crib'll have a fountain (Yeah)
n*gga, I came up off the Street Lord'z, you ain't got money, stop it (Stop it)
Big money in my closet, I got it piled up like a mountain (Yeah)
Man, this whip a V12, dog, it's hard for me to stop it
Why the f*ck he got on a manbag? It can't fit in his pocket
On the 'Hound with sixty thousand, I'm like, "Dog, I need to stop it"
'Cause I'm rappin' and they snitchin', man, these b*tches out of pocket
He was beggin' for attention 'til he got hit with that chopper
He ain't livin' for no stitches, he ain't get to see no doctor, n*gga
This ain't no rap song, lil' n*gga, I really mean it (Yeah)
Got in the game and choked up, Willie Beamen (n*gga)
I'm feelin' like Ace the first day he quit the cleaners (For real)
Ten days later, all Gucci, new Bimmer (Yeah)
This ain't no script, I'm the movie, lil' n*gga, I really seen it (Yeah)
Go and ask the streets, 'cause I know you don't believe me (For real)
Three-hour drive with them pints straight to Cleveland (Yeah)
The bricks and the 'bows comin' straight down from Phoenix
[Outro]
Make it home with the pros, then f*ck up some at Zeidman's (Yeah)
I got a hundred on me right now, b*tch, beat it
Now she tellin' me I'm arrogant and I'm conceited
I'm stayin' out the way, it ain't no tappin' in or linkin'