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lirik lagu don’t let it go – peezy

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don’t let it go lyrics
[verse 1: peezy]
i make big stacks, ridin’ ’round in big ‘cats (yeah)
know these n*ggas out here itchin’ to k!ll me, i’m gettin’ scratch (cheese)
chillin’ in my big*ass crib, just kicked back (chillin’)
spent thirty grand on clothes that’s mismatched (facts)
n*ggas’ pockets flat, i’m cleanin’ dirty money at the laundromat (yup)
takin’ trips to houston where the rockets at (where the rockets at)
took a major loss a year ago and got it back
used to slide on n*ggas in hockey masks, bringin’ profit back (give it up)
i’m big boss, don’t get me p*ssed off (n*gga)
in the morning when n*ggas was clockin’ in, i was gettin’ off (i been doin’ it)
thirty thousand for the rollie, that’s a brick of soft (brick)
‘nother twenty for the chain so you can see it in the dark, boy (yеah)

[chorus: peezy]
don’t let it go to your head now
gettin’ all this brеad, don’t let it go to your head, n*gga
don’t let it go to your head now
sh*t can be over any day, but we gon’ ball anyway, yeah
don’t let it go to your head now
gettin’ all this bread, don’t let it go to your head, n*gga
don’t let it go to your head now
it can be over any day, but we gon’ ball anyway, yeah

[verse 2: mack nickels]
made my first buck, i ain’t let it go to my head (nope)
i can tell by a n*gga lingo if he gettin’ bread (i can tell)
sh*t, i catch ten a week, n*ggas out here catchin’ lead (what?)
when your arm bustdown, they wanna hear what you said (swear to god)
i ain’t never d*ck*suck n*ggas or chase clout (never)
b*tch, i was fifty up before i had a tape out (better ask)
facetimed the old lady, told her bring an eighth out (a bid)
two hundred dollar tomahawk, guess i’m on a steak*out (ruth’s chris)
it can be over any day, but i still ball (i do)
bums think they had a run, to me, it’s a loose jaw (gutter)
got some cold hoes who wanna ram, but i never call (never)
plug don’t drop the number, swear he can keep ’em all (swear to god)
[chorus: peezy]
don’t let it go to your head now
gettin’ all this bread, don’t let it go to your head, n*gga
don’t let it go to your head now
sh*t can be over any day, but we gon’ ball anyway, yeah
don’t let it go to your head now
gettin’ all this bread, don’t let it go to your head, n*gga
don’t let it go to your head now
it can be over any day, but we gon’ ball anyway, yeah

[verse 3: j*nutty da don]
i took a half of hard to a house with a backyard
cadillac car, trip to madagascar
i remember when i couldn’t put gas in my dad’s car
robbin’ n*ggas with a four*four mag’ in back of the bar
now i’m in back of the bar, the scatpack is the car
i push packs of the tar with mack in the park
n*gga fell off, i got back on
n*gga switched up and snitched, but guess what? i’m back home
got dracos loaded with extendo clips
wrist gon’ drop, i still’ll send a b*tch on a trip
got lawyers watchin’ lawyers so i won’t go broke
got shooters watchin’ shooters so i won’t get smoked
nutty

[chorus: peezy]
don’t let it go to your head now
gettin’ all this bread, don’t let it go to your head, n*gga
don’t let it go to your head now
sh*t can be over any day, but we gon’ ball anyway, yeah
don’t let it go to your head now
gettin’ all this bread, don’t let it go to your head, n*gga
don’t let it go to your head now
it can be over any day, but we gon’ ball anyway, yeah

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