Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PREE, artist - Jazz Cartier.
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
PREE |
Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me |
Waste man wanna be me, when you see me |
And your ting call me habibi, she my baby |
Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy |
Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me |
Waste man wanna be me, when you see me |
And your ting call me habibi, she my baby |
Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy |
Jacuzzi |
Told my momma keep her head up, I won’t let up |
My city needing me to step up, gettin fed up |
Broke niggas love to pop off, get your bread up |
Missed calls from my old bitch, I don’t sweat her |
I’m just really scared to go broke |
At 16 a nigga had to sell Dope |
I wanted Cuban links and a gold rose |
Cause people love it when you shine, when you down they go ghost yeah |
Fast Forward, now a nigga cash went up |
Copped chains now this bitches trynna back it up |
Put that potato on the tip, don’t let me mosh it up |
I want the 'Rari but that shit just wasn’t fast enough |
See I love it when the squad paid up fuck a pay cut |
Always on the road but a nigga keep his fade up |
My hoes barely wearin make up but they made up |
Never graduated, cops come than we play dumb |
Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me |
Waste man wanna be me, when you see me |
And your ting call me habibi, she my bb |
Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy |
Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me |
Waste man wanna be me, when you see me |
And your ting call me habibi, she my baby |
Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy |
I just wanna chill with my bitch count my bread |
First I dropped the DOA, now they really want me dead |
See cuzzi doesn’t hate I just do me instead |
Ya’ll should follow my steps (yeah) till y’all niggas get left |
Man it’s been a long time since I seen the city I’ve been outta town |
Makin' plays, catchin' k’s, never outta bounds |
Tried to tell’em they never listened |
That’s just how it goes |
Got a cellar in my crib where the dead bodies go |
The wrong words can be detrimental |
I’ve been negotiating deals so I never settle |
I got keys from OGs who be down in Flemo |
And you still rocking fake chains I must’ve missed the memo |
You wanna shoot, well I got the treatment and the pieces |
Momma told me I should pray more I need a reason |
I’ve been in the trap all day schemin' |
I’ve been in the trap all day schemin' |
Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me |
Waste man wanna be me, when you see me |
And your ting call me habibi, she my bb |
Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy |
Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me |
Waste man wanna be me, when you see me |
And your ting call me habibi, she my baby |
Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy |