[Intro: OMB Peezy]
Look
I hope you n***as ain't forget, homie
Look, look
Ayy, look

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you n***as ain’t forget, homie (Forget)
Young n***a, still'll kill a n***a big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin’ 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin’ you, walk up the wrong way, you can die

[Verse 1: OMB Peezy]
Ever since he can remember, he been sellin’ dope (Sellin' dope)
He piss dirty at probation, he been touching cocaine (Cocaine)
I put my trust in my n***as, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no (Tell 'em no)
I put my trust in my dawgs, they ain’t gon' tell 'em no names, ayy
I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Said I'd do anything for you, guess I lied (Guess I lied)
I know I can't do nothin' without my iron (My iron)
I fucked around and shot the wrong damn n***a tryna slide, ayy
Fuck that, I'm who them n***as be tryna be, ayy
Thug n***a, pistol on my lap when I'm out to eat, ayy
Ain't no n***a harder than Peezy that I can see, ayy
You don't want no smoke with lil' Peezy, he keep his heat, ayy
I can't, I can't trust nobody, ayy (No)
If you want to die, you can try me, ayy (Die)
Don't ask me for shit, I don't got it
These fuck n***as ain't slangin' no knowledge, Peezy
[Chorus: OMB Peezy & King Von]
I hope you n***as ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young n***a, still'll kill a n***a big homie (Uh-huh)
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (Grrah, grrah)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (What? What?)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Who? Huh?)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die (Von)

[Verse 2: King Von]
I hope my n***as just don't snitch on me (Shit)
Shot the whole block up, I had a switch on me (Boom, boom)
Word around town, I heard a n***a put a hit on me (Who? Huh?)
Know I like bad hoes, so the n***a put a bitch on me (Uh, uh)
Damn, now we ridin' in my whip (Ride, ride)
All in her phone, this bitch smilin' and shit (This bitch smilin')
Stopped at the light, this bitch reach for my hip
Grab my gun, had a grip, bust her lip with my fist (Boom, boom)
Grabbed her neck, she finna die now (She finna die now)
No restaurant, looked up and I saw five guys (And I saw five guys)
Can't go, they was aimin' high, I had to get low (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Bust a U and then I kicked her out by CITGO (Bitch, move)
Gotta whip and slide near every week (Slide, slide)
I'm a cowboy, my Glock sing like Ann Marie (Grrah, grrrah)
Went to trial, boy, and Durk got a n***a flee (Uh-huh)
And if you lose your memory, I bet you still remember me, on gang (Boom, boom)
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you n***as ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young n***a, still'll kill a n***a big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die

[Verse 3: Jackboy]
If that n***a run up wrong, he could die
We got all these damn guns, why try?
If that n***a go to plan, pressure gettin' applied
If that n***a go to plan, momma go to cryin'
I do no hidin', do no fightin', I be frontline slidin'
In the club, diamonds bitin' like my jeweler Mike Tyson
My 40 gotta pack a punch, that bitch be hittin' just like him
You n***as ain't real thugs, y'all only thugs when y'all typin'
I told my jeweler freeze me, turn me to a snowman like I'm Jeezy
Want all the ice to myself, bitch, I'm greedy
I ain't kissin' no ass so I can be up on the TV
I'm in the cut countin' cash, give no fucks if you can see me
My haze, it be Peezy's, so she try to treat me like a lil' homie
But now I got more money than the big homie
I promise I'll never stop goin' in, I am not Rich Homie
I'm in the booth droppin' hits with a blick on me
[Chorus: OMB Peezy]
I hope you n***as ain't forget, homie (Forget)
Young n***a, still'll kill a n***a big homie
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)
I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die