Kid Breeze - Re Intro Lyrics

I ain't studying dese niggas
I ain't chasin dese hoes
Flipping all dese figures
I be needin dat dough

Trey 80 it's chromed out
No fro you get blown out
Couple shows get sold out
Dey show up n dey show out

N I still got it on da pills
Keep at least a ball
Shit be real, gotta get it off
Waitin on dem calls

In da uber on da CtA
Dis game I play
Cuz da weed be really stanky
And it's right next to da yay

I'm yo momma I'm yo daddy
I'm dat nigga in da alley
I be posted growing seeds
I got flats I got trees

Only friends wit dem Ms
Know dey got me thick and thin
Dis how we push it man
Hide it in da cushions man

Ol school Chevy leather peanut butter jam
Sittin on some sixes and dey peelin thru da land
So cliche how she cheatin on her man
Say she only comin to da show cuz she A fan

But it's cool girl we know you lyin
You ain't gotta front
U was dere n I seent u lookin
U ain't gotta stunt

Smokin Ls, puffin back to back
Rollin down da ave
And I'm back, what you tell em haze
I been in my bag