No Amiris lyrics

[Intro: Peezy]
Young rich n*gga, man, I might just retire all my Amiris
I might burn them b*tches in a pile, you dig?
(I can't even explain it, it's like, you know?)
Patched up, n*gga
I'm patched up

[Chorus: Peezy]
Two thousand for the jeans, nah, these ain't Amiri (Nah, these ain't Amiri)
We the richest young n*ggas in the whole f*ckin' city (We the richest young n*ggas in the whole f*ckin' city)
Say my name one time, watch this b*tch get litty, yeah (Say my name one time, watch this b*tch turn up)
Got the city on lock, run this b*tch like Diddy, yeah (Got the city on lock, run this b*tch like ah)

[Verse 1: Peezy]
Got the city on lock (Yeah)
Came through in every type of foreign every year when the city get hot
I be flyin' first class, I don't sit on no block
I can tell how you talk you ain't never been shot
I can tell how you move, you ain't never been watched
Feds did a sweep, everybody finna talk
When it come down to me, I'ma take my own charge
But I ain't goin' back to jail, I done came too far
I'm a real life star
'Less they got thirty-five racks for a n*gga, I ain't goin' in the bar
'Fore I take a b*tch home, I'll f*ck her in a car
Can't drop her ass off 'cause I live too far
'Fore I made it off rap, I was runnin' up the card
n*ggas still can't believe that I made it on the charts
Never graduated school, buyin' brand new cars
Red key, push a button, tap the gas when it start, yeah
[Chorus: Peezy & Key Glock]
Two thousand for the jeans, nah, these ain't Amiri (Two thousand for the jeans, nah, these ain't Amiri)
We the richest young n*ggas in the whole f*ckin' city (We the richest young n*ggas in the whole motherf*ckin' city)
Say my name one time, watch this b*tch get litty, yeah (Say my name one time, all the b*tches comin' out)
Got the city on lock, run this b*tch like Diddy, yeah (Got the city on lock, run this b*tch like Diddy, yeah)

[Verse 2: Key Glock]
You can call me Glock or call me Big Key (Glizock)
I don't f*ck with rats, no Stuarts, no Mickeys (Uh-uh)
Three hundred racks on the chain, no pendant (Yeah)
Got a billion dollars on my mind and I'ma get it (Yeah)
Been gettin' to the money, I don't plan on quittin'
Ayy, what's-his-name died and they said I did it (Shh)
I'II take a n*gga b*tch and give her back like I rented
I just hopped in my bag and this just the beginnin'
We don't f*ck with that block, so you know we gon' spin it
Don't care 'bout the ticket, my n*gga, I spend it (Yup)
Still be in the trap, that sh*t open like Denny's
Championship ring on my pinky, we winnin' (Yeah, uh)
Prada set on but it look like some di*kies (Uh)
You know I'm that n*gga, my b*tch got them b*tches (Yup)
I keep that sh*t on, ayy, who f*ckin' with me?
Chrome Heart patches on me like I'm Christian

[Chorus: Peezy & Key Glock]
Two thousand for the jeans, nah, these ain't Amiri (These ain't Amiri, yup, yup, yup, yeah)
We the richest young n*ggas in the whole f*ckin' city (We the richest young n*ggas in the whole f*ckin' city)
Say my name one time, watch this b*tch get litty, yeah (Say my name one time, watch this b*tch turn up)
Got the city on lock, run this b*tch like Diddy, yeah (Got the city on lock, run this b*tch like ah)
[Outro: Peezy]
Yeah
(CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)