"Intro" lyrics
(David Wesson)
You already know what time of the year it is, you know, Dave?
I think niggas got it confused like we took a break or somethin'
Nah, we been countin' up still, we ain't never stopped countin', you know?
I got Junkie in this bitch with me, we been trappin', gettin' that bag for real
I been makin' a hundred thousand a week for two months straight
Yeah
Nike boots on, ten toes on the floor
Mike Amiri denim, Pelle Pelle coat
Doin' all that woofin', I can tell his ass broke
They on Instagram sellin' dope, man, this shit changed
I'm from 6 Mile, got on six chains
In a Rolls-Royce, I'm on Biscayne
Peezy AKA Big Ghetto, that's my nickname
Rich niggas, made it out the ghetto and ain't shit changed
VS1 diamonds make me shine in the dark
Fuck a bitch and put her out, now she cryin' in the car
I was playin' razorblades 'fore I climbed up the chart
Take it out the 'Rex, let it dry, then break the bitch apart
I was tryna break the bank, you was breakin' in a car
Before I ever had the pape', I always had the heart
I'm on wifi in first class, you ain't had your first bag
Louis on my coat rack, let's keep this shit a whole stack
I'm rich as shit, I'm on my shit, lil' boy, you know that shit
Camoflauge Off-White jacket, on my soldier shit
Now I practice ownership
Couple hundred thou', that ain't no check to me
I need me some equity, you niggas can't get next to me
There's levels to it, we on different times
If ain't no presi' on her wrist, she ain't no bitch of mine
I dropped the top and hit the gas, I need a peace of mind
I dropped the prices on the gas, now these— yeah
I dropped the prices on the work, it ain't no comp
Couple hundred lower than them other ones, so come and shop
My car done lost the top, I done passed out off the Wock'
I retired from off the block, but from my mansion, I still call the shots
I can't see myself confessin' to no motherfuckin' cops
Naw, I can't put that on my son, that shit gon' fall back on his pops
Ayy, God forbid, if this shit fail, I fall back on my block
Droppin' eighthies in the pot, sellin' nines and half of blocks
Shh
You already know what time of the year it is, you know, Dave?
I think niggas got it confused like we took a break or somethin'
Nah, we been countin' up still, we ain't never stopped countin', you know?
I got Junkie in this bitch with me, we been trappin', gettin' that bag for real
I been makin' a hundred thousand a week for two months straight
Yeah
Nike boots on, ten toes on the floor
Mike Amiri denim, Pelle Pelle coat
Doin' all that woofin', I can tell his ass broke
They on Instagram sellin' dope, man, this shit changed
I'm from 6 Mile, got on six chains
In a Rolls-Royce, I'm on Biscayne
Peezy AKA Big Ghetto, that's my nickname
Rich niggas, made it out the ghetto and ain't shit changed
VS1 diamonds make me shine in the dark
Fuck a bitch and put her out, now she cryin' in the car
I was playin' razorblades 'fore I climbed up the chart
Take it out the 'Rex, let it dry, then break the bitch apart
I was tryna break the bank, you was breakin' in a car
Before I ever had the pape', I always had the heart
I'm on wifi in first class, you ain't had your first bag
Louis on my coat rack, let's keep this shit a whole stack
I'm rich as shit, I'm on my shit, lil' boy, you know that shit
Camoflauge Off-White jacket, on my soldier shit
Now I practice ownership
Couple hundred thou', that ain't no check to me
I need me some equity, you niggas can't get next to me
There's levels to it, we on different times
If ain't no presi' on her wrist, she ain't no bitch of mine
I dropped the top and hit the gas, I need a peace of mind
I dropped the prices on the gas, now these— yeah
I dropped the prices on the work, it ain't no comp
Couple hundred lower than them other ones, so come and shop
My car done lost the top, I done passed out off the Wock'
I retired from off the block, but from my mansion, I still call the shots
I can't see myself confessin' to no motherfuckin' cops
Naw, I can't put that on my son, that shit gon' fall back on his pops
Ayy, God forbid, if this shit fail, I fall back on my block
Droppin' eighthies in the pot, sellin' nines and half of blocks
Shh
