[Intro: OMB Peezy]
Peezy

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
In the life that we livin', either die or you killin’
I'm clutchin' iron ’cause I love my life
I know how you feelin', dodgin' n***as and the system
They had locked me like it's fuck my rights (Mm, mm)
Mama, I've been outside, don't see me goin' in
Blue lights up in my mirror, damn, here we go again (Oh my God, God)
Got locked, everybody love me, don't know where my hoes went
Oh, you love a n***a now, huh, where you hoes been?

[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Clutchin’ iron ’cause I love me was taught to move proper
When everybody was hollerin', "Fuck Peezy," was ridin’ with two choppers
I'm still sick with it, I just went and found a new doctor
Me versus me, guess I'm shittin' on myself, I need to buy some new boxers
You need to find some new partners, they ain’t with you, n***a
Better get out the way, you know that grimmy shit don't fit you, n***a
At my show, I'm full of bars, them hoes be fuckin' with my temper
Bitch keep talkin' 'bout we fucked, I'm tryna see if I remember, fuck no
Keep your eyes open and watch your step 'cause this shit cut throat
Left me on the ground but callin' now, what the fuck for?
Made it out the bottom, now I'm up, they say it's love though
Got to watch these bitches and they phones, the blogs dyin' for a fuckin' post
Left me hangin', cut the rope, shit, I'd rather fall
Rather fall and go splat before I be attached to y'all
They can't stab you in your back if your back against the wall
In the life that we livin', you really don't know it all
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
In the life that we livin', either die or you killin'
I'm clutchin' iron 'cause I love my life
I know how you feelin', dodgin' n***as and the system
They had locked me like it's fuck my rights
Mama, I've been outside, don't see me goin' in
Blue lights up in my mirror, damn, here we go again (Oh my God, God)
Got locked, everybody love me, don't know where my hoes went
Oh, you love a n***a now, huh, where you hoes been?

[Verse 2: Prezi]
Shit, I be wakin' up stressed like I hope nobody died today
N***as beefin' with homies like the opps ain't a block away (Block away)
I told my youngin, "Play the trenches," I wish he would've listened (I wish he would've listened)
Lot of hate up in the room and, shit, I feel the tension (Yeah, yeah, I feel the tension)
This shit a mystery (This a mystery), but I can't let these n***as get to me (Uh-uh)
Tellin' me you love me don't mean shit to me (It don't mean shit to me)
When I got shot, nobody spinned for me (Nobody spinned for me)
But n***as got they hands out with a sob story, I ain't got no sympathy (Uh-uh)
Money conversations, money conversations (Money conversations)
Get it done or you not, it ain't no contemplatin' (It ain't no contemplatin')
I swear these n***as ain't on shit, they must be constipated (They must be constipated)
Feel like my bitch been actin' funny, I thought you loved me, baby (I thought you loved me, baby)
When I was broke and I was bummy, shit was ugly (Shit was ugly)
Them hoes hear I got pape', they lookin' for me (They lookin' for me)
He bought a chain but my youngins took it from him (Give it here)
Play with me, I bet Tone'll cook him for me (Grrah)
It's Prezi
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
In the life that we livin', either die or you killin'
I'm clutchin' iron 'cause I love my life (Uh)
I know how you feelin', dodgin' n***as and the system
They had locked me like it's fuck my rights
Mama, I've been outside, don't see me goin' in
Blue lights up in my mirror, damn, here we go again (Oh my God, God)
Got locked, everybody love me, don't know where my hoes went
Oh, you love a n***a now, huh, where you hoes been?