Peezo - Change Styles

Dash hope you don't crash
With me we do the dash
Hope you don't crash knowing me ill do the dash
You ain't slime I don't fuck with no middle man
I don't fuck with them niggas only fuck with my dead friends
Can you fuck on my niggas can you fuck on my best friend
I ain't been low in a minute
Trying to stack it to a Milly
Cash waps now their looking at me different
Forty flash shoot him we ain't taking pictures
Knock him off cause he ain't steady
My nigga done the deed already
Touch it down heard its sold out I ain't seen a drought
Watch his soul leave he ain't even touch the ground
Flicky on me when I'm running around town
Toe to toe with me have him reaching for the towel
I ain't never clocked out I've been doing miles
Saying your a driller but your nigga couldn't vouch
Had to stack it up watch the money do a pile
No we don't wait now
Trey pound had to spin the block one more time now we're touring your estate now
Spray rounds I just put six in the spinner got me feeling like drake now
Got weight now all of these bags and these boxes got me feeling like blade brown
Didn't expect you to see me this way now
I just hop on a drill beat a change styles
Henny she do henny things on the henny
Send it up north like benjy
Always where the bread be
Dip you in your tee like Tetley
Black belt lv not jetley
My lil' nigga moving round with the semi
All this drip got me moving to heavy
Smoking loud Im walking round with that smelly
Fifties tens can't forgot about them twenties
Proud of me Amiri denims and a Prada tee
Rari speeds its fast and its yellow like bumble bee
Honestly in love with the money I can't get enough of these pounds
Bitch getting wetter and wetter ill put it up and put the semi down
I don't see the point in waiting right now
If I can get it I'm getting it now
Do this for a living making money sinning of off the top I ain't writing it down
Been taking these miles never really stopped I really tried to cross the line
Did it no time I mastered mine
I done it in half the time
Trey pound had to spin the block one more time now we're touring your estate now
Spray rounds I just put six in the spinner got me feeling like drake now
Got weight now all of these bags and these boxes got me feeling like blade brown
Didn't expect you to see me this way now
I just hop on a drill beat a change styles

Written by:
jamal mcnamee

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