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brooklyn chop house - peezy lyrics

[intro]
uh
i’m tryna figure it out
how many hoes can i f*ck, n*gga?
how many cars can i buy? how many watches do i need?
how many chains can i buy? how many* (?)
yeah, let me breathe, f*ck we talkin’ ’bout?
[?]
uh
keep all that
pfft, uh

[chorus]
sixty floors up, this a different view (this a different view)
rich n*gga, got statues in my livin’ room
came from cookin’ dope off the kitchen, too
rolling loud, sippin’ juice, bag gone, n*gga, poof
i’ve been really goin’ through some sh*t, i miss my n*gga snoop
i’ve been playin’ in hollywood hills, but i’m still in a loop
rap come second, b*tch, i’m gettin’ loot (yeah)
go and sell a hunnid ps first, then hit the booth

[verse 1]
i can’t change at all, it’s what i come from
i ain’t runnin’ from smoke, but i don’t want none (but i don’t want none)
i’m sittin’ back, stackin’ for the long run (let’s get it)
i say i’m sittin’ back, stackin’ for the* (okay)
movе forward, stay ahead, and dodge negativity (dodgе)
first time i f*cked the game, it took my virginity
free my young n*ggas, did they thing in the cold
burberry hoodie on, the game gettin’ colder
can tell you from experience, i’m a lil’ older
don’t listen to these rappers, they ain’t never seen it
young n*gga feel like ace walkin’ out the cleaners
came from stealin’ out a family dollar, now we shop at neiman’s, n*gga
[chorus]
sixty floors up, this a different view (this a different view)
rich n*gga, got statues in my livin’ room
came from cookin’ dope off the kitchen, too
rolling loud, sippin’ juice, bag gone, n*gga, poof
i’ve been really goin’ through some sh*t, i miss my n*gga snoop
i’ve been playin’ in hollywood hills, but i’m still in a loop
rap come second, b*tch, i’m gettin’ loot
go and sell a hunnid ps first, then hit the booth

[verse 2]
tell the boss to clear the section, ’cause we comin’ through
give me ten thousand singles, make these b*tches choose
head b*tch tuiton when i’m in the mood (when i’m feelin’ it)
call it give it back, i never went to school
how many cars i drop? how many watches you see?
you just puttin’ on for the ‘gram, you ain’t poppin’ to me (stop playin’)
brooklyn, top house, red lobster to me
made a hundred last night, we goin’ shoppin’ this week
run that money up until you tear up the sole
on your shoes, then keep runnin’ ’til you tear up some more (keep goin’)
do whatever for each other, don’t do nothin’ for hoes
spend it all on a [?], get a wife that she want, n*gga

[chorus]
sixty floors up, this a different view (yeah)
rich n*gga, got statues in my livin’ room
came from cookin’ dope off the kitchen, too (yeah)
rolling loud, sippin’ juice, bag gone, n*gga, poof (yeah, ayy)
i’ve been really goin’ through some sh*t, i miss my n*gga snoop
i’ve been playin’ in hollywood hills, but i’m still in a loop (i’m in a loop, boy)
rap come second, b*tch, i’m gettin’ loot
go and sell a hunnid ps first, then hit the booth
[outro]
yeah
ghetto

- peezy lyrics

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