Peep Game Songtext
von Young Cellski

Now here I come, here I come
I got these niggas running from this shit
I gas niggas that′s over straight gunning
I'm rolling gold thangs, 67 Skylark
I got to stay strapped when I′m rolling after dark
Cause niggas jacking when a nigga's rolling gold rims
Or roll a bucket when it's time for me to get some trimp
I don′t want to get caught slippin on the fluke
Trying to get some ass and some niggas straight jack you
And that′s why a punk bitch ain't shit
Only fucking with a nigga that′s checking the grip
Cause I know about these bitches biting off me gold thangs
Spinning tight, I take a bitch to the telly off some drank and dank, right
And then I'm up in that shit
After I get my nut off then I leave that bitch
At the telly, better tell that nigga to come pick you up
Cause bitch, all I wanted to do was fuck and get up


(Lil Swoop)
It′s the menace, the baby-killing nigga for the fuck of it
(?)
I'm strolling through my set
Paper′s short as my pocket's kinda young, locc
So it's gonna be a hard struggle in ′94
And taking no schemes from them dope fiends
Breaking crumbs, just to see them high beams
Hell no, that shit don′t work when you steppin to the Swoop
That be that lunatic, kicking that shit, with that ghetto mentality
(?)
You little rascal, you've been a pain in my asshole
Five-foot-six and ain′t getting no bigger
I guess I gotta stop smoking dank and drinking liquor
With my niggas, who tell me I'm moving too damn fast
But being broke in this game had me on the last
Cause when you at my age, you wanna do everything
Think you′re grown, don't ask moms nothing
Hitting late-nights thinking everything′s so right
But when you get home you might get gone for life
No outside, no talking on the phone
No balling with your homies after school, now that's wrong
But I got a cool mommy that don't even trip
But if she catch me doing illegal shit
She might flip, and go home trying to ban me from making dough
But it keeps calling telling me (?)


(Cellski)
That′s why I be gone off the dank and Hennesy
That′s giving me the energy to pop at these enemies
These niggas keep mugging me, that's why I lose me (?)
That′s only giving a nigga the reason
To get the muthafucking Ruger and pop
Cause these bitch-made niggas keep on flexing with me
Cause he found out his bitch was sexing with me
Want to mug me everytime I roll through
As I mug back, sipping on a cold brew
Because these niggas act like bitches when it comes to hoes
Sucking up to these punk bitches while you diss your bros
I'm not a hoe but fuck a homie is what I was told
And never give game, game is supossed to be sold
But I peep game from these OG′s
A young hard-head nigga living life by the streets
So fuck that captain-save-a-hoe shit
Cause if the next nigga fucking up
Then you supossed to check your bitch
You player haters is the niggas making us look bad
But I don't get mad, still dressed bummy and sad
Cause that′s my lifestyle, never change for a hoe
Cause I'mma still hang, smoke dank and down the 4-0
With my niggas on the Daft and the L-side
(?)
Mobb shit, rolling around racing buckets
Hitting doughnuts, if I rap I'm like fuck it
Cause shit comes and goes in this game I′m playing
And where I come from there can be no captain-saving
Save a homie for a hoe, mane
Cause I just want my young niggas out there
To peep game