Pi’erre Bourne
Baggage Claim
[Intro]
Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre

[Verse 1]
It's me against these n***as
I brought my family with me
And they can't stand a n***a
Yeah
[?], with the money on, wait
On my way to better things
I got racks a veteran
Hit it 'til they let me in
Got the bag I took a trip
Then I dip on them n***as
Like I pat up on my shit
Call my dog like dog I quit
Purple rooms, [?] for real
N***as shit, swear I never had shit
N***as mad a man rich
I get bag like baggage claim
That's a lot of [?]
That's a lot of bands I claim
That's a lot of cash I make
N***as [?], they all the same
I know they know, ay
Remember what I told you, ay
I put my heart in this shit
Y'all n***as be playin' around, this ain't no hoе
Came to the game likе that y'all crashing [?] that's free promo
Ain't nobody tryna got that's why I say it's a cycle, yeah it's a cycle
You ain't gotta read the bible to see this genocide another one before our eyes
Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre

[Bridge]
Damn, yeah
If I had 5 [?] black man 3 out of 5 will be [?] 35, damn
Yeah
And everyday a n***a beef in Texas, yeah, show 'em what we survived, damn

[Verse 2]
Fucked up, when a young n***a die like damn, yeah
They don't know we attitude, what they want, last n***as are out, wipin' us out
Stackin' my money, it's hard to keep count
Everyday, yeah, it's new money
I got powder blue money
I'mma stand on god, but that's what these n***as, man they too funny
N***as may believe
But I [?], yeah, this true money, like it's true religion
So much money in my denim, yeah
Yea they Jack my style, like Travis, boy, n***a don't want no static, boy
I got Pikachu and my bitch electrocute
And she look like Betty Boop
And I'm from New York and a 32
Swear I got ties like a world suit
Yea I get so high, need a parachute
These hoes talk para aquí
Got a comment every week
Bitch I'm from 33
Farmers, yeah, you heard the street
[?] hella beef
That's why I stay and wait
N***as talkin' crazy, took yo' chain