Ghetto Free lyrics

[Intro: Peezy]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
I'm in a motherf*ckin' lab, bro, I ain't gotta wait
Ayy (Boomin need extras)

[Verse 1: Peezy]
Boyz ENT and I'm like Percy Miller
And I don't f*ck with n*ggas who ain't never been to prison
b*tches rushin' to the stage when we walk in the building
Give me ten thousand in singles and some chicken tenders
I'm a half a mil' up, Ri' a half a mil' up, Lou a half a mil' up, that's one-point-five
You been speakin' on a n*gga, I put money on you b*tches
We gon' find out where you at soon as you go live
Jump outside the Bentley truck and let it ghostride
You say that n*gga did what? You better go slide
n*ggas start some gangster sh*t and then they go hide
Long live my n*gga Soda, legends don't die
Don't wan' hear that gangster sh*t
Broke-ass n*gga, you only gangster if you rich
Crack your whole f*ckin' head, you try to play me out my sh*t
Four n*ggas with me ridin' up the 5 and the 6
Tried to push his sh*t back, but he survived and he snitched
Got my n*gga so much time, hope he don't die up in that b*tch
b*tch pus*y so good, I might cry up in that sh*t
b*tch, make me somethin' to eat, I want a sandwich and some chips
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Tried to shoot him in his sh*t, but he grabbed it, that's attempt
Dog sh*t, I ain't never filin' taxes, I'm exempt
He had an XD on him, so I grabbed it off his hip
I'm in West V with a bunch of baggies and a brick
Them n*ggas got a couple dollars, but they lackin' the respect
F color flower-set passin' any kind of test
Made some money, now I'm tryna get anybody stretched
But still'll pull up on the set blowin' semis out a 'Vette
Had a long day, woke up with a hickey on my neck
Now I'm in the Bay, somewhere 'round where Philthy 'nem be at
When I bought my watch, Mike had to go get it out the back
n*gga took off runnin', four-five hit him in his back
This a Scatpack, babe, we in a hemi with the strap
Tryna bust the glizzy, ridin' with a fifty in my lap
It's a new wave, nowadays, anybody rap
Bustin' two K's, both of those are semiautomatic
My lil' n*ggas wild, they'll try to kill you with your granny
I got seven grams left, but I'll sell you by the basket
I'm immortal, told Mike throw a shovel in my casket
I'm a boss, n*gga, four cars trailin' me in traffic
Them n*ggas sprayed the wrong car, they thought they had me
I had to pop my lil' b*tch, she tried to stab me
Luke pulled out another pint, I tried to snatch it
I was finna noodle dog in the mall, Scooter grabbed him
[Verse 3: Peezy]
I just spilled an ounce of juice on the floor, now I'm aggy
Sent my junkie to the store 'cause I just ran out of baggies
I just hit my lil' ho and got ghost, she thought she had me
If the doors open up suicide, that b*tch a Phantom
I can tell that you a snitch 'cause you keep pullin' out your camera
Got codeine in my p*ss 'cause I keep pourin' up in Fantas
If you ever been a witness, b*tch, I hope you die of cancer
Almost fell in the snow when I was walkin' out the mansion
Rich n*ggas in this b*tch, you better turn up
First time I cooked a zip, I let it burn up
Push a n*gga wig back, he got a perm now
First time I counted twenty, I got turned out

[Outro: Peezy]
First time I counted twenty, I got turned out
Say you tryna get rich, then n*gga, turn up