Dead Prezis
Travis Thompson/G-Eazy
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Yeah, uh, yeah
(Alarmani did somethin')
See, all I ever wanted was a couple dead presi's in the pocket
And a couple bad hoes goin' steady
And a lil' neck pain from the gold chain heavy
And the crib lookin' like I got
All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi's in the pocket (Yeah)
And a couple bad hoes goin' steady (Yeah)
And a lil' neck pain from the gold chain heavy (Yeah)
And the crib lookin' like I got the cocaine ready
Where the fetti?
Baby, you can tell I'm gettin' plenty
I be ridin' in the 'Cedes, I don't really miss the Chevy
Goin' eighty, blowin' sticky and the windows never tinted, so (Yeah)
I'ma hit the place and shit, a piggy try to get us
Who you kiddin'? I can find a fake in a haystack
I can bring the ace to your wake, let the tape pass
I can get a choosy off a gander at my Chase app
I can put your wifey on a cleanse, give her face masks
Ayy, they know me in the city with no name tags
Women love to call me underrated, I'ma change that
Feathers in my jacket, in another weight class
You don't put no motherfuckin' meals on my place mat
All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi's in the pocket
And a couple bad hoes goin' steady
And a lil' neck pain from the gold chain heavy
And the crib lookin' like I got the cocaine ready
All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi's in the pocket (Yeah)
And a couple bad hoes goin' steady (Hahaha)
And a lil' neck pain from the gold chain heavy (Travis, I got you)
And the crib lookin' like I got the cocaine ready
All I ever wanted was a couple dime pieces
Way back in high school, Air 1's, no creases
Now it's Air One with a couple fresh peaches
And some hunnid dollar green juice with my main squeezes
Swimmin' in the money, you might run into some leeches
'Less you in Ibiza and you in them clear beaches
All over the world, crazy where my pull reaches
You gon' see more problems as the money increases (Straight up)
Ooh, all I ever want was dead presi's
Now I Rolex'd the whole gang with ten prezi's
I ain't seen her all year long, now she ready
Stayed in, seen her ass got quarantine heavy
Wow, go, in slow motion
Mixin' up drugs and I'm faded off the potion
2016, My first album caused commotion
Now I run plays and I feel like Danny Ocean, you bitch
All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi's in the pocket (Yeah)
And a couple bad hoes goin' steady (Yeah)
And a lil' neck pain from the gold chain heavy (Yeah)
And the crib lookin' like I got the cocaine ready (Yeah)
All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi's in the pocket (Yeah)
And a couple bad hoes goin' steady (Yeah)
And a lil' neck pain from the gold chain heavy (Yeah)
And the crib lookin' like I got the cocaine ready
Where the fetti?
All I ever wanted, couple dead, couple dead presi's
All I ever wanted, hoes, hoes steady, steady
All I ever wanted, gold chain heavy, heavy
Crib lookin' like I got the cocaine ready
Where the fetti?