Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 64 Bars, artist - Peezy.
Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
64 Bars |
A nigga play it then we go air him out |
Lost some love for some niggas that I cared about |
Left when I was young Moms don’t know my whereabouts |
Its real life and just want fans to hear me out |
I grew up in poverty I’m talking rats and roaches |
Young nigga on the head so watch how you approach me |
Went from rags to riches I ain’t brag or boastin' |
Had to get up off my ass and put a bag in motion |
I do it for less fortunate, the ghetto spokesman |
If I can do it you can do it, I’m the one that show it |
Ain’t got shit to hide, put my pride to the side |
Put my life on these beats and put my life on the line |
It’s hard to be all I can be when all my people dying |
Shit so real in these steets I smile to keep from crying |
Keep yo eyes open nigga peep the signs |
Its cool to get away and get the piece of mind |
I been through it all so you can’t hurt me |
Never trust these bitches cause they ain’t worthy |
Know that she a keeper if she ain’t thirsty |
Never changed on my people, wear the same jersey |
Yeah, stack the money you can see the money |
Sometimes these niggas only loyal when they need some money |
Ain’t nowhere that you can run when the peoples on you |
Fresh as hell when you see me like its Easter Sunday |
Money sticking out my pocket, you can peep the money |
But don’t ask me for a dollar nigga I ain’t got it |
It ain’t hard for you to find me nigga I ain’t hiding |
Hellcat on Schoolcraft Rest In Peace Jeffrey |
You ain’t never had a friend like me |
Plain Rollie on my wrist plain all white tee |
10 G’s in my pocket this ain’t all my cheese |
If I lend a nigga somethin' I need all my cheese |
Chain shining off the light so these hoes can’t see |
Balling on these fuck niggas like I’m OKC |
Bitch told me she was done I’m like OK peace |
I’m so motherfucking up I can’t feel my feet |
Did it all by myself so I’on need no help |
When your pants 15 hunnid you don’t need a belt |
I dare a nigga take somethin' from me, be my guest |
I guarantee your pussy ass won’t take nothing else |
Yeah, you lil' boys just be talking good |
They say I’m acting funny now I made it out the hood |
I ain’t cashed my rap check I made it off the juugs |
You ain’t really out here grinding like I thought you was |
Louie bracelet around my wrist It ain’t no B’s on it |
I got Forgis on the car It ain’t no D’s on it |
Pull up on the nigga block and make the scene on it |
Don’t be talking off yo head I put some cheese on it |
I done seen it all so no shit surprise me |
If the plug front you man its called consignment |
Got love for my niggas cause I know they riding |
Say I’m acting funny I don’t know nobody |
Niggas start fronting you ain’t got no bodies |
I got two bad bitches waiting in the lobby |
I got real killers with me dare a nigga try me |
Spent 30 on the Rollie call it perfect timing |
You ain’t working you ain’t got no job Tommy |
A nigga take something he gon' die about it |
Young niggas with me they some livewires |
Cut a niggas ass up like some barb wire |
She looking at my neck, she say it’s all icy |
Might get her to the room so I can all night her |
Shitting on these niggas I’m like bad diaper |
Bitch I’m paid in full like Mekhi Phifer |