Peezy - The Intro lyrics

[Intro] (David Wesson) Yeah Feel good to be back [Verse] Life good, I can't complain Left for two years, came back, sh*t ain't the same Yesterday I wore rose gold, this ain't the same This one 40K out the box, I left it plain I been on some low-key sh*t, stayin' out the way This summer, we gon' see who was playin' and who done saved I get money sittin' on my ass, I got it made Get a ni**a whole house cleaned up, I got a maid I been grindin' two-four-seven all around the clock The only thing a ni**a take for granted is the countertop Stainless steel ovеn, internet inside thе fridge Smilin' ear-to-ear 'cause I done stacked a half a mil', ni**a They like, "P changed up, he on some ho sh*t" This ain't 2012, you want that, go buy my old sh*t 'Member when I caught the bus to school back in '06 Caught the bus down to the V and it's been on since Talkin' to my ni**a from DC like, "What you on, slim?" Talkin' to your ho like she ain't nothin', "What you want, b*tch?" Ain't nobody never fronted me, I bought my own sh*t Thousand-dollar sweater, mama say I ain't got no sense Yeah, keep workin' and never settle In the fast lane, Louis sneakers on the pedal fu*k a Hellcat, I'm in a Demon like the devil Tryna hide an M under my dog house, I need a shovel They say it ain't trickin' if you got it, huh? I say I ain't let you b*tches trick me out a dollar, huh Gucci polo on with the red and green collar, huh Had to middleman a brick to make a thousand dollars, huh I just spoke an M into existence, I'm a prophet, huh Need to hit the gym 'cause I got pounds all in the closet, huh Tryna parallel park a Lambo' on Collins, huh Swiped the Escalade and I fu*ked up my whole deposit, huh Laughin' to the bank, my old lady say I'm childish, huh Walked up out that b*tch with fifty thousand like I robbed it, huh Thirty pints of red at my side ho apartment, huh Thirty to my lawyer, made them b*tches drop the charges, huh I can't tell the time on my watch, this b*tch retarded, huh I can't even work a nine-to-five 'cause I'm a mobster, huh Counted 60K in small bills, I'm exhausted, huh Ask me how it feel to be rich, this sh*t awesome, huh [Outro] (Ask me how it feel to be rich, this sh*t awesome, huh) Feel good to be back Back in the lab, back on my feet, you know Back to my motherfu*kin' family, you dig? Ayy, Dave, let the beat ride out, my ni**a