Peewee Longway - It Cost To Be Me lyrics

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Peewee Longway - It Cost To Be Me lyrics

She asked me how a young n***a play with the d** need bandz make you live dis good she asked me why a young n***a name in the streets need he keep it so hood She ain't never seen a n***a like me around the club Saying I want a n***a that's cool She hear b**hing and bossing, want a guy that'll take her out the hood It cost to be like me It costs to be a boss livin good It cost to be a n***a like me It costs to be a boss livin good It cost to be a n***a like me It costs to be a baller in the hood Gt my picture house and a loft in the wood [?] Frostie's so fossie, I love it when she do it Looking like bossy, she catch her way good Long way so slashing, I put it on wood Trapping Obresse and I change them like lightning Lightning's ok, what you mean she not like it? She ain't never seen a n***a like me Cruising with stooges, with stupid hair watches Flipping a preacher like sticking hair botches It ain't ok if ya'll loose it like me Skeet on her titty, too freaky for me I can go pinch her, she feeling Louie Yeah, it cost to be like me Even impostors can [?] at me Small like a roster when I role O.G Chickens on pasta's when me and Milos feast Even no mud monster an*lyze me Pop the kind of bill for a n***a like me I wanna trump, I send Sundays with wheat It cost to be like me. No way! Yes, yeah, I know, the n***a came pa**ing on d** Like he living cool. She asked me why ya'll n***as hanging in the street and why Little Peewee looking so good? She have never seen a n***a like me around the club Saying I want a n***a that's cool She hear b**hing and bossing, want a guy that'll take her out the hood Yeah, it cost to be like me It costs to be a baller in the hood It cost to be a n***a like me It costs to be a baller in the hood I have never seen a n***a like me Wave for her like a meal without a turkey they're not serving me f** a n***a mean, it can never be me He giggling Obresse and I'm giggling O.G Different between you and me, my G I'm from out the Bricks, and you from out the suburbs I can f**ing dunk a b**h and you can try to love her You are to different, my bro I really wish you were my neighbor Like no one other, you be my destiny love b**h, I'm a boss and I'm f**ing your freaking head It costs to be a real deal boss and n***a Colossal living, you ought to go, diddles Pa** on biz, I got more, I got more It ain't no pressure on this case She upper excellence, n***a so fabulous Just thought you know best, she don't look at me though She's from West Chrissam, she met Michael J My b**h from Bermuda, she know that she's bad Look on yur computer, long way [?] Audio 7, it came with a hash bag I keep it to it, the streets a f**in' nightmare I came, I don't trench a slinger an eight of crack Yes, yeah, I know, the n***a came pa**ing on d** Like he living cool She asked me why ya'll n***as hanging in the street and why Little Peewee looking so good? She have never seen a n***a like me around the club Saying I want a n***a that's cool She hear b**hing and bossing, want a guy that'll take her out the hood Yeah, it cost to be like me It costs to be a baller in the hood It cost to be a n***a like me It costs to be a baller in the hood