Breezy

Every day I wake up and say my prayers, but I'm still a sinner

**** think shit sweet until they be the fruit in the blender

My life been going good, I been getting money, I ain't missed a dinner

Been fucking on this bitch with big ole breasts like Kylie Jenner

Nah, I'm just playing, she rich but she ain't that rich

But I bend my lil' bitch, top, bottom, her young **** mad rich

Look at my neck, ooh, cold, winter

She froze when I dove in her

Trap house, nothing but stoves in it

Probably use 'em just for heat while we move these trees

We don't cap rap, bettin' on cocaine, we got rich off moving shh

Man, fuck that, I sold P's, ain't no secret, they know me

Ain't no secret, we got bodies, young **** gon' lay in ya leaves

Young **** gon' lay in your bushes and then we gon' lay in your freak

Yeah, yeah

Man, whacking these boys been a breeze

Yeah, yeah

Aye, chasing these racks been a breeze

Yeah, he talking 'bout she hard to get, that bitch was a breeze

Yeah, that mama lil' breezy, make her get sleazy

Told the bitch, get on her knees

Yeah, she probably be hard on you but that bitch is gon' do it for me

Told the bitch, "You can't mack on a P"

Bitch, I'm from Pimp, Tennessee

Yeah, I got big racks in the briefcase

Hustle that money, now this bitch keep calling me, told me her period a week late

Young **** work for some meals

Quit playing, ho, you know I keep it safe

Young **** keep two pistols and you know that I keep Drac

I feel like Birdman, I don't care what I got, I keep Drake

Aye, in the club I go, so I got candles, it's my B-day

It's P.R.E. for life, my ****, you can say I'm prepaid

Might send your ass a verse so I can serve you off of prepay

I left him in the wind and ran it up, you feel the breeze

I ain't Boyz n the Hood, but bitch, I did this shit with Eazy

You know what I'm talking 'bout?

Yeah, yeah

Aye, chasing these racks been a breeze

Yeah, yeah

Hey, whacking these boys been a breeze

C'mon man, you talkin' 'bout she hard to get, that bitch was a breeze

Hey, that mama lil' breezy, make her get sleazy

Told the bitch, get on her knees

Get down

Yeah, everybody gon' get down

Yeah, **** gon' get down, they gon' lay down

Yeah, hey, whacking these boys been a breeze

Aye, chasing these racks been a breeze

We handle this shit with ease