Pree Lyrics - Jazz Cartier

Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me 

Waste man wanna be me, when you see me 

And your ting call me habibi, she my baby 

Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy 

Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me 

Waste man wanna be me, when you see me 

And your ting call me habibi, she my baby 

Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy 

Told my momma keep her head up, I won't let up 

My city needing me to step up, gettin fed up 

Broke niggas love to pop off, get your bread up 

Missed calls from my old bitch, I don't sweat her 

Im just really scared to go broke 

At 16 a nigga had to sell Dope 

I wanted cuban links and a gold rope 

Cause people love it when you shine, when you down they go ghost yeah 

Fast Forward, now a nigga cashin' went up 

Copped chains now this bitches trynna back it up 

Put that potato on the tip don't let me mosh it up 

I want the rari but that shit just wasn't fast enough 

See I love it when the squad paid up fuck a paycut 

Always on the road but a nigga keep his fade up 

My hoes barely wearin make up but they made up 

Never graduated cops come than we play dumb 

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Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me 

Waste man wanna be me, when you see me 

And your ting call me habibi, she my baby 

Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy 

Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me 

Waste man wanna be me, when you see me 

And your ting call me habibi, she my baby 

Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy 

I just wanna chill with my bitch count my bread 

First I dropped the DOA, now they really want me dead 

See cuzzi doesn't hate I just do me instead 

Ya'll should follow my steps (yeah) till y'all niggas get left 

Man it's been a long time since I seen the city I've been outta town 

Makin' plays, catchin' k's, never outta bounds 

Tried to tell'em they never listened 

That's just how it goes 

Got a cellar in my crib where the dead bodies go 

The wrong words can be detrimental 

I've been negotiating deals so I never settle 

I got keys from OGs who be down in Flemo 

And you still rocking fake chains I must've missed the memo 

You wanna shoot, well I got the treatment and the pieces 

Momma told I should pray more I need a reason 

I've been in the trap all day schemin' 

I've been in the trap all day schemin' 

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Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me 

Waste man wanna be me, when you see me 

And your ting call me habibi, she my baby 

Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy 

Why you boys love to pree me, love to pree me 

Waste man wanna be me, when you see me 

And your ting call me habibi, she my baby 

Love how I keep it greezy, this shit is easy