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Young Thug – Peepin Out The Window Lyrics

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Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
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 Im Indo, oh
All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches
Tryna tell me I aint poppin
I aint hot no more

Well, listen to me closely
Bitch, I got a Rollie, its gold like a trophy
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
Most of my dawgs bossed up

I doubled up, I dont do no chores no more
I aint steppin on these niggas like no rugs no more
Find myself carin way too much, aint got no shrubs no more
But got way bigger shows
I aint chargin dubs no more

I charge a half a million dollars just to walk out
I hate the police, but Im big, so they brought cops out
I got a gun, shoot the same times, but its fun-sized
Sign on a dotted lines

One time for the ones saw me come from nothing
Speakin of nothing, pussy niggas know not to play
I aint goin for nothing yeah

Peepin out the window yeah
All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead
Wanna smoke me like Im endo, oh
All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches
Tryna tell me I aint poppin
I aint hot no more

Well, listen to me closely
Bitch, I got a Rollie, its 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 made temporary decisions, change the fuckin climate
Run with these boys, yeah, them boys who be runnin the lobby
Change the channel, you know Im up next by the way I pop it

I sip on syrup a lot, but no one understand me
I told my mama, No more sufferin, I made it
You shouldve seen all these motherfucker faces
I told my brother that we aint goin back to basics
Ever since I copped the Hellcat, niggas still wonderin why
I like be, Slime, you did that
Im kickin my ones and two, chillin at the rib shack
Wishin I can bring my dawg back from the fuckin jail, mates

Peepin out the window yeah
All I see is a bunch of opps
Tryna rise from the dead
Wanna smoke me like Im endo, oh
All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches
Tryna tell me I aint poppin
I aint hot no more

Well, listen to me closely
Bitch, I got a Rollie, its 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 a turf, out the dirt
Niggas stayin down, ten toes

I done seen a lot of struggle that came with this game
She cried, but shell lie just to fuck 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 Im endo, oh
All I see is a bunch of broke ass bitches
Tryna tell me I aint poppin
I aint hot no more

Well, listen to me closely
Bitch I got a Rollie, its 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 em to Nemo