Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ya Heard , by - Peezy. Release date: 01.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ya Heard |
| Platinum in that trap, you heard? |
| Young rich and black |
| I ain’t never gotta rap, you heard? |
| I done went platinum in that trap, you heard? |
| Ain’t worried 'bout shit but them racks, you heard? |
| They hate me 'cause I’m young rich and black, you heard? |
| I ain’t never gotta rap, you heard? |
| I done went platinum in that trap, you heard? |
| Ain’t worried 'bout shit but some racks, you heard? |
| They hate me 'cause I’m young rich and black, you heard? |
| Used to have junkies clean the trap up |
| Way before you lil' niggas ever had a rap buzz |
| I’m on Fordham and Hayes picking packs up |
| Making hand-to-hand transactions with my strap tucked |
| Was a heavy hand nigga breaking razor blades |
| I’m up early on the first day getting paid today |
| Cut the big up in rocks, sold the whole eighth |
| My favorite auntie come and clean the whole plate |
| You ain’t no real hustler, you ain’t sold shake |
| When it’s money on the floor, we make the hoes wait |
| Used to save up to get a whole cake |
| Ask the fiends about me, they know my whole name, bitch |
| I ain’t never gotta rap, you heard? |
| I done went platinum in that trap, you heard? |
| Ain’t worried 'bout shit but them racks, you heard? |
| They hate me 'cause I’m young rich and black, you heard? |
| I ain’t never gotta rap, you heard? |
| I done went platinum in that trap, you heard? |
| Ain’t worried 'bout shit but some racks, you heard? |
| They hate me 'cause I’m young rich and black, you heard? |
| Hundred pounds came in, it’s time to break 'em down |
| Only selling zips and halfs, ain’t no weight around |
| We call this shit a drought if ain’t no yay around |
| I need three-fifty in quarters like Kanye around |
| Talking 'bout that work, not them Yeezys |
| I really put in work, that’s on Jesus |
| Cut a zip of dog up in pieces (What you know about it?) |
| I gotta cut this shit or it might kill the people (They might pass out) |
| My dawg’ll bust your head, I give him a reason |
| Auntie fell and bust her head when she used that needle (For real) |
| The feds was in the hood, you ain’t even peep 'em |
| Now you in the can, worried 'bout if your bitch cheatin' (Damn) |
| Been ballin' on these niggas, this the fifth season |
| Get a whiff of these chains and your bitch leaving (She gone) |
| If I ain’t up close I’ma inf' beam him |
| Nigga drop one of ours and we gon' get even, pussy |
| I ain’t never gotta rap, you heard? |
| I done went platinum in that trap, you heard? |
| Ain’t worried 'bout shit but them racks, you heard? |
| They hate me 'cause I’m young rich and black, you heard? |
| I ain’t never gotta rap, you heard? |
| I done went platinum in that trap, you heard? |
| Ain’t worried 'bout shit but some racks, you heard? |
| They hate me 'cause I’m young rich and black, you heard? |