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Future – Peeping Out The Window Lyrics
BSlime, Future, Young Thug
Yeah, yeah, yeah (mh) Peepin' out the window (peepin' out the window) Peepin' out the window (peepin' out the window) Peepin' out the window, yeah (yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead Wanna smoke me like I'm indo, oh All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin' I ain't hot no more Well, listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy All of my kids straight, if you truly know me Most of my dawgs bossed up I doubled up, I don't do no chores no more I ain't steppin' on these niggas like no rugs no more Find myself carin' way too much, ain't got no shrubs no more But got way bigger shows I ain't chargin' dubs no more I charge a half a million dollars just to walk out I hate the police, but I'm big, so they brought cops out I got a gun, shoots sixteen times, but it's fun sized Sign on the dotted lines One time for the ones saw me come from nothin' Speakin' of nothin' pussy niggas know not to play, I ain't goin' for nothin' (yeah) Peepin' out the window (yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead Wanna smoke me like I'm indo, oh All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin' I ain't hot no more Well, listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy All of my kids straight, if you truly know me Most of my dawgs bossed up Youngin' jumped inside the game, he got some fuckin' diamonds We make temporary decisions, change the fuckin' climate Run with D-boys, yeah, them boys who be runnin' the lobby Change the channel, you know I'm up next by the way I'm poppin' I sip on syrup a lot but no one understand me I told my mama, "No more sufferin', I made it" You should've seen all these motherfucker faces I told my brother them, "We ain't goin' back to basics" Ever since I copped the Hellcat Niggas still wonderin' why like, "BSlime, you did that?" I'm kickin' my ones and two, chillin' at the rib shack Wishin' I can bring my dawg from the fuckin' jailmates Peepin' out the window, yeah (yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead Wanna smoke me like I'm indo, oh All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin' I ain't hot no more Well, listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy All of my kids straight, if you truly know me Most of my dawgs bossed up Peepin' out the window All I see is a bunch of racist-ass cops Tryna catch a nigga slackin' like Jim Crow Had to make it through the worst on the turf, out the dirt Niggas stayin' down, ten toes I done seen a lot of struggle that came with this game She cried, bitch gon' lie just to f*ck on my chain I drunk codeine and pop one just to stimulate my brain Peepin' out the window (yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead Wanna smoke me like I'm indo, oh All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin' I ain't hot no more Well, listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy All of my kids straight, if you truly know me Most of my dawgs bossed up Hell yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Peepin' out the window, yeah, yeah See the opps risin' from the dead when I look out my window All this water in these baguettes, we might turn into Nemo, yeah