Don’t Let It Go lyrics
by Peezy
[Verse 1: Peezy]
I make big stacks, ridin' 'round in big 'Cats (Yeah)
Know these n*ggas out here itchin' to kill me, I'm gettin' scratch (Cheese)
Chillin' in my big-ass crib, just kicked back (Chillin')
Spent thirty grand on clothes that's mismatched (Facts)
n*ggas' pockets flat, I'm cleanin' dirty money at the laundromat (Yup)
Takin' trips to Houston where the Rockets at (Where the Rockets at)
Took a major loss a year ago and got it back
Used to slide on n*ggas in hockey masks, bringin' profit back (Give it up)
I'm big boss, don't get me p*ssed off (n*gga)
In the morning when n*ggas was clockin' in, I was gettin' off (I been doin' it)
Thirty thousand for the Rollie, that's a brick of soft (Brick)
'Nother twenty for the chain so you can see it in the dark, boy (Yеah)
[Chorus: Peezy]
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this brеad, don't let it go to your head, n*gga
Don't let it go to your head now
sh*t can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n*gga
Don't let it go to your head now
It can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
[Verse 2: Mack Nickels]
Made my first buck, I ain't let it go to my head (Nope)
I can tell by a n*gga lingo if he gettin' bread (I can tell)
sh*t, I catch ten a week, n*ggas out here catchin' lead (What?)
When your arm bustdown, they wanna hear what you said (Swear to God)
I ain't never di*k-suck n*ggas or chase clout (Never)
b*tch, I was fifty up before I had a tape out (Better ask)
FaceTimed the old lady, told her bring an eighth out (A bid)
Two hundred dollar tomahawk, guess I'm on a steak-out (Ruth's Chris)
It can be over any day, but I still ball (I do)
Bums think they had a run, to me, it's a loose jaw (Gutter)
Got some cold hoes who wanna ram, but I never call (Never)
Plug don't drop the number, swear he can keep 'em all (Swear to God)
[Chorus: Peezy]
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n*gga
Don't let it go to your head now
sh*t can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n*gga
Don't let it go to your head now
It can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
[Verse 3: J-Nutty Da Don]
I took a half of hard to a house with a backyard
Cadillac car, trip to Madagascar
I remember when I couldn't put gas in my dad's car
Robbin' n*ggas with a four-four Mag' in back of the bar
Now I'm in back of the bar, the Scatpack is the car
I push packs of the tar with Mack in the park
n*gga fell off, I got back on
n*gga switched up and snitched, but guess what? I'm back home
Got Dracos loaded with extendo clips
Wrist gon' drop, I still'll send a b*tch on a trip
Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I won't go broke
Got shooters watchin' shooters so I won't get smoked
Nutty
[Chorus: Peezy]
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n*gga
Don't let it go to your head now
sh*t can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n*gga
Don't let it go to your head now
It can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah